Chords for TONY JOE WHITE - THE GUITAR DON'T LIE
Tempo:
87.2 bpm
Chords used:
Bm
F#m
E
G
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] He [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [A] [Bm] [F#m]
[E] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] sits all [F#m] alone, [Bm] playing his [F#m] guitar [Bm] in the back [F#m] of a small [Bm] cafe.
[F#m]
[Bm] No one seems [F#m] to hear, [Bm] so he closes [F#m] his eyes.
[G] Just lets [D] the music [F#] take him [Bm] away.
[G]
Singing [D] songs of love, [G]
songs of [F#] broken hearts.
[Bm] He's wore [E] out his luck, [Bm] and his last pair [E] of jeans.
[Bm] But you keep [E] going on, when [Bm] you're living [E] on dreams.
[G] You can feel [D] it inside, [F#] and the guitar [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm] There's a lady [F#m] he knows, [Bm] who often [F#m] comes by.
[Bm] She's heavily [F#m] into [Bm] the blues.
[F#m] [Bm] She requests [F#m] the same [Bm] song every [F#m] night.
[G] Says it [D] reminds her [F#] of someone [Bm] she knew.
[G] A trace of [D] her perfume [G] floats across [F#] the room.
[Bm] Once they [E] were close, [Bm] they shared all [E] their dreams.
[Bm] But now all [E] that he feels is [Bm] a physical [E] thing.
[G] They grow slowly [D] apart, [F#] the guitar.
[Bm] No, [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] no, [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] no, no, no, [F#m] no, [Bm] [F#m] [Em]
[Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Em]
[E] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[E] [Bm] [F#m] no.
[Bm] Some nights it [F#m] gets old, [Bm] and makes him [F#m] aware.
[Bm] But time [F#m] is slipping [Bm] away.
[F#m] [Bm] You feel [F#m] it close, [Bm] and it's darker [F#m] than air.
[G] Under [D] the lights, [F#] there's traces [Bm] of grey.
[G] But he knows [D] what it's all about, [G] to feel down [F#] and out.
[Bm] He's been there [E] before, [Bm] he's [E] seen it all.
[Bm] And you learn to [E] survive with your [Bm] back to [E] the wall.
[G] It's a crazy [D] old life, [F#] and the guitar [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] [Bm] No, no, [F#m] [Bm] no, [F#m] no, [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Em]
[Bm]
[Em]
[Bm] [E] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] no, [Bm] no.
[F#m] [G] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] www.mooji.org.
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] He [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [A] [Bm] [F#m]
[E] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] sits all [F#m] alone, [Bm] playing his [F#m] guitar [Bm] in the back [F#m] of a small [Bm] cafe.
[F#m]
[Bm] No one seems [F#m] to hear, [Bm] so he closes [F#m] his eyes.
[G] Just lets [D] the music [F#] take him [Bm] away.
[G]
Singing [D] songs of love, [G]
songs of [F#] broken hearts.
[Bm] He's wore [E] out his luck, [Bm] and his last pair [E] of jeans.
[Bm] But you keep [E] going on, when [Bm] you're living [E] on dreams.
[G] You can feel [D] it inside, [F#] and the guitar [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm] There's a lady [F#m] he knows, [Bm] who often [F#m] comes by.
[Bm] She's heavily [F#m] into [Bm] the blues.
[F#m] [Bm] She requests [F#m] the same [Bm] song every [F#m] night.
[G] Says it [D] reminds her [F#] of someone [Bm] she knew.
[G] A trace of [D] her perfume [G] floats across [F#] the room.
[Bm] Once they [E] were close, [Bm] they shared all [E] their dreams.
[Bm] But now all [E] that he feels is [Bm] a physical [E] thing.
[G] They grow slowly [D] apart, [F#] the guitar.
[Bm] No, [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] no, [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] no, no, no, [F#m] no, [Bm] [F#m] [Em]
[Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Em]
[E] [Bm] [F#m]
[Bm] [F#m] [Bm] [F#m]
[E] [Bm] [F#m] no.
[Bm] Some nights it [F#m] gets old, [Bm] and makes him [F#m] aware.
[Bm] But time [F#m] is slipping [Bm] away.
[F#m] [Bm] You feel [F#m] it close, [Bm] and it's darker [F#m] than air.
[G] Under [D] the lights, [F#] there's traces [Bm] of grey.
[G] But he knows [D] what it's all about, [G] to feel down [F#] and out.
[Bm] He's been there [E] before, [Bm] he's [E] seen it all.
[Bm] And you learn to [E] survive with your [Bm] back to [E] the wall.
[G] It's a crazy [D] old life, [F#] and the guitar [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] [Bm] No, no, [F#m] [Bm] no, [F#m] no, [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Em]
[Bm]
[Em]
[Bm] [E] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] no, [Bm] no.
[F#m] [G] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] [F#m] [Bm]
[F#m] [Bm] www.mooji.org.
Key:
Bm
F#m
E
G
D
Bm
F#m
E
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ He [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] sits all [F#m] alone, [Bm] playing his [F#m] guitar [Bm] in the back [F#m] of a small [Bm] cafe.
_ [F#m] _
[Bm] No one seems [F#m] to hear, [Bm] so he closes [F#m] his eyes.
[G] Just lets [D] the music [F#] take him [Bm] away. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Singing [D] songs of love, _ _ [G] _
songs of [F#] broken hearts.
_ [Bm] He's wore [E] out his luck, [Bm] and his last pair [E] of jeans.
[Bm] But you keep [E] going on, when [Bm] you're living [E] on dreams.
[G] You can feel [D] it inside, [F#] and the guitar _ [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] There's a lady [F#m] he knows, [Bm] who often [F#m] comes by.
[Bm] She's heavily [F#m] into [Bm] the blues.
[F#m] _ [Bm] She requests [F#m] the same [Bm] song every [F#m] night.
[G] Says it [D] reminds her [F#] of someone [Bm] she knew. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ A trace of [D] her perfume _ _ [G] _ floats across [F#] the room.
_ _ [Bm] Once they [E] were close, [Bm] they shared all [E] their dreams.
[Bm] But now all [E] that he feels is [Bm] a physical [E] thing.
[G] They grow slowly [D] apart, [F#] the guitar.
_ [Bm] No, _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] no, [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] no, no, no, [F#m] no, [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[E] _ [Bm] [F#m] no.
[Bm] Some nights it [F#m] gets old, [Bm] and makes him [F#m] aware.
[Bm] But time [F#m] is slipping [Bm] away.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] You feel [F#m] it close, [Bm] and it's darker [F#m] than air.
[G] Under [D] the lights, [F#] there's traces [Bm] of grey. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ But he knows [D] what it's all about, _ [G] _ to feel down [F#] and out.
_ [Bm] He's been there [E] before, _ [Bm] he's [E] seen it all.
[Bm] And you learn to [E] survive with your [Bm] back to [E] the wall.
[G] It's a crazy [D] old life, [F#] and the guitar _ [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] _ [Bm] No, no, [F#m] _ _ [Bm] no, [F#m] no, [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ [E] _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _
[F#m] no, _ [Bm] _ _ _ no. _
[F#m] _ _ _ [G] _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ www.mooji.org. _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ He [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] sits all [F#m] alone, [Bm] playing his [F#m] guitar [Bm] in the back [F#m] of a small [Bm] cafe.
_ [F#m] _
[Bm] No one seems [F#m] to hear, [Bm] so he closes [F#m] his eyes.
[G] Just lets [D] the music [F#] take him [Bm] away. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
Singing [D] songs of love, _ _ [G] _
songs of [F#] broken hearts.
_ [Bm] He's wore [E] out his luck, [Bm] and his last pair [E] of jeans.
[Bm] But you keep [E] going on, when [Bm] you're living [E] on dreams.
[G] You can feel [D] it inside, [F#] and the guitar _ [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] There's a lady [F#m] he knows, [Bm] who often [F#m] comes by.
[Bm] She's heavily [F#m] into [Bm] the blues.
[F#m] _ [Bm] She requests [F#m] the same [Bm] song every [F#m] night.
[G] Says it [D] reminds her [F#] of someone [Bm] she knew. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ A trace of [D] her perfume _ _ [G] _ floats across [F#] the room.
_ _ [Bm] Once they [E] were close, [Bm] they shared all [E] their dreams.
[Bm] But now all [E] that he feels is [Bm] a physical [E] thing.
[G] They grow slowly [D] apart, [F#] the guitar.
_ [Bm] No, _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] no, [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] no, no, no, [F#m] no, [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _
[E] _ [Bm] [F#m] no.
[Bm] Some nights it [F#m] gets old, [Bm] and makes him [F#m] aware.
[Bm] But time [F#m] is slipping [Bm] away.
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] You feel [F#m] it close, [Bm] and it's darker [F#m] than air.
[G] Under [D] the lights, [F#] there's traces [Bm] of grey. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ But he knows [D] what it's all about, _ [G] _ to feel down [F#] and out.
_ [Bm] He's been there [E] before, _ [Bm] he's [E] seen it all.
[Bm] And you learn to [E] survive with your [Bm] back to [E] the wall.
[G] It's a crazy [D] old life, [F#] and the guitar _ [Bm] don't lie.
[F#m] _ [Bm] No, no, [F#m] _ _ [Bm] no, [F#m] no, [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ [Bm] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Bm] _ [E] _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _
[F#m] no, _ [Bm] _ _ _ no. _
[F#m] _ _ _ [G] _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _
[F#m] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ www.mooji.org. _