Chords for Tom Waits "Gun Street Girl" | A Tale Of Two (Cover)
Tempo:
60.65 bpm
Chords used:
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Dbm
Abm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Db] I said John, John, he's [N] long gone, gone [Eb] to Indiana, ain't never coming [Abm] home.
[Ab]
[Dbm] Fallen James in the [Ab] Tahoma, stick around to tell us all a tale.
[Db] Well, he fell in love with a Gum Street girl.
[Ab] Now he's dancing in the Birmingham jail, dancing in the Birmingham jail.
He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse, Joe, bought a brand new Michigan 20 gauge.
He got all naked up on that [Dbm] roadhouse corner,
[Ab] Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette, a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't [Db] never coming home.
I said John, John, he's long [Abm] gone, gone [Eb] to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
[Ab]
He's sitting in a sycamore in St.
John's Woods, smoking day-old bread and kerosene.
[Db] He was blue as a robin's egg and [Dbm] brown as a [Ab] hawk,
[Db] Staying out of circulation till the dogs get tired, out of [Ab] circulation till the dogs get tired.
[Db] Now the rain [Ab] like gravel on an old tin [Db] roof, the Burlington Northern [Ab] pulling out of the world,
[Db] With a head full of bourbon and a dream [Dbm] in the straw.
[Db] And a Gum Street girl was [Ab] the cause of it all, Gum Street girl was the cause of it [Db] all.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John, he's [Dbm] long gone, gone to [Db] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John,
[Bb] he's long gone,
[Db] gone [Ab] to
[Dbm] Indiana, [Ab] ain't never coming home.
Hanging on the table [Gb] with an old tin cup, saying I'll never kiss [Bb] a Gum Street girl again,
[Db] Never kiss a Gum Street girl again, I will never kiss a Gum Street girl [Ab] again,
Never kiss a Gum [Eb] Street girl again, I said [Abm] John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, [Abm] John, he's long [Ab] gone, gone to Indiana, [Abm] ain't never coming home.
[Db] Coming [Ab] home, [Db] ain't coming [Dbm] home, [Eb] gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
[Ab]
[Dbm] Fallen James in the [Ab] Tahoma, stick around to tell us all a tale.
[Db] Well, he fell in love with a Gum Street girl.
[Ab] Now he's dancing in the Birmingham jail, dancing in the Birmingham jail.
He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse, Joe, bought a brand new Michigan 20 gauge.
He got all naked up on that [Dbm] roadhouse corner,
[Ab] Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette, a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't [Db] never coming home.
I said John, John, he's long [Abm] gone, gone [Eb] to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
[Ab]
He's sitting in a sycamore in St.
John's Woods, smoking day-old bread and kerosene.
[Db] He was blue as a robin's egg and [Dbm] brown as a [Ab] hawk,
[Db] Staying out of circulation till the dogs get tired, out of [Ab] circulation till the dogs get tired.
[Db] Now the rain [Ab] like gravel on an old tin [Db] roof, the Burlington Northern [Ab] pulling out of the world,
[Db] With a head full of bourbon and a dream [Dbm] in the straw.
[Db] And a Gum Street girl was [Ab] the cause of it all, Gum Street girl was the cause of it [Db] all.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John, he's [Dbm] long gone, gone to [Db] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John,
[Bb] he's long gone,
[Db] gone [Ab] to
[Dbm] Indiana, [Ab] ain't never coming home.
Hanging on the table [Gb] with an old tin cup, saying I'll never kiss [Bb] a Gum Street girl again,
[Db] Never kiss a Gum Street girl again, I will never kiss a Gum Street girl [Ab] again,
Never kiss a Gum [Eb] Street girl again, I said [Abm] John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, [Abm] John, he's long [Ab] gone, gone to Indiana, [Abm] ain't never coming home.
[Db] Coming [Ab] home, [Db] ain't coming [Dbm] home, [Eb] gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
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_ [Db] _ _ _ I said John, John, he's [N] long gone, gone [Eb] to Indiana, ain't never coming [Abm] home. _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dbm] Fallen James in the [Ab] Tahoma, stick around to tell us all a tale. _
[Db] Well, he fell in love with a Gum Street girl.
[Ab] Now he's dancing in the Birmingham jail, dancing in the Birmingham jail. _ _
_ _ _ He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse, Joe, bought a brand new Michigan 20 gauge.
He got all naked up on that [Dbm] roadhouse corner,
[Ab] Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette, a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't [Db] never coming home.
I said John, John, he's long [Abm] gone, gone [Eb] to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ He's sitting in a sycamore in St.
John's Woods, smoking day-old bread and kerosene.
_ [Db] He was blue as a robin's egg and [Dbm] brown as a [Ab] hawk,
[Db] Staying out of circulation till the dogs get tired, out of [Ab] circulation till the dogs get tired.
[Db] Now the rain [Ab] like gravel on an old tin [Db] roof, the Burlington Northern [Ab] pulling out of the world,
[Db] With a head full of bourbon and a dream [Dbm] in the straw.
_ _ [Db] And a Gum Street girl was [Ab] the cause of it all, Gum Street girl was the cause of it [Db] all.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John, he's [Dbm] long gone, gone to [Db] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ he's long gone, _ _
[Db] _ _ _ gone [Ab] to _
[Dbm] Indiana, [Ab] ain't never coming home. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Hanging on the table [Gb] with an old tin cup, _ _ saying I'll never kiss [Bb] a Gum Street girl again,
[Db] Never kiss a Gum Street girl again, I will never kiss a Gum Street girl [Ab] again,
Never kiss a Gum [Eb] Street girl again, I said [Abm] John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, [Abm] John, he's long [Ab] gone, gone to Indiana, [Abm] ain't never coming home.
[Db] Coming [Ab] _ home, _ [Db] ain't coming [Dbm] home, _ [Eb] gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. _ _ _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Dbm] Fallen James in the [Ab] Tahoma, stick around to tell us all a tale. _
[Db] Well, he fell in love with a Gum Street girl.
[Ab] Now he's dancing in the Birmingham jail, dancing in the Birmingham jail. _ _
_ _ _ He took a hundred dollars off a slaughterhouse, Joe, bought a brand new Michigan 20 gauge.
He got all naked up on that [Dbm] roadhouse corner,
[Ab] Blew a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette, a hole in the hood of a yellow Corvette.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't [Db] never coming home.
I said John, John, he's long [Abm] gone, gone [Eb] to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ He's sitting in a sycamore in St.
John's Woods, smoking day-old bread and kerosene.
_ [Db] He was blue as a robin's egg and [Dbm] brown as a [Ab] hawk,
[Db] Staying out of circulation till the dogs get tired, out of [Ab] circulation till the dogs get tired.
[Db] Now the rain [Ab] like gravel on an old tin [Db] roof, the Burlington Northern [Ab] pulling out of the world,
[Db] With a head full of bourbon and a dream [Dbm] in the straw.
_ _ [Db] And a Gum Street girl was [Ab] the cause of it all, Gum Street girl was the cause of it [Db] all.
I said John, John, he's long gone, gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John, he's [Dbm] long gone, gone to [Db] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, John, _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ he's long gone, _ _
[Db] _ _ _ gone [Ab] to _
[Dbm] Indiana, [Ab] ain't never coming home. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Hanging on the table [Gb] with an old tin cup, _ _ saying I'll never kiss [Bb] a Gum Street girl again,
[Db] Never kiss a Gum Street girl again, I will never kiss a Gum Street girl [Ab] again,
Never kiss a Gum [Eb] Street girl again, I said [Abm] John, John, he's long gone, gone to [Ab] Indiana, ain't never coming home.
I said John, [Abm] John, he's long [Ab] gone, gone to Indiana, [Abm] ain't never coming home.
[Db] Coming [Ab] _ home, _ [Db] ain't coming [Dbm] home, _ [Eb] gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home. _ _ _ _ _ _