Every Girl Chords by Turnpike Troubadours
Tempo:
87.5 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
Em
E
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] Well, she was born in the morning, late [C]
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever [G] known.
[E] [G] [D] [C]
[G] [Em] [C] [G]
Well, she was born in the morning, [A] late [C]
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, [C] girl, I've ever [G] known.
She don't talk about religion, she [C]
talks about [G] the stones,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G]
And [C] her tongue [G] is like the devil when she tries to concentrate,
Says she don't want [Em] marriage, but she still believes in faith,
And [G] she stands ground [Bm] defiantly [C] and cries when [G] she's alone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G]
[Em] [G]
Now her voice is a [C] melody that sings just like [G] a bird,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
And her heartbeat is a rhythm that [C] commands her every [G] word,
All [E] she's ever [G] sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
She [C] reflects the world [G] in happiness, [C] she echoes all [G] the pain,
[C] Smiles the world [G] as sun rises, [Em] cries to make it [G] rain,
And she hides the truth in screaming, but [C] you'd have [G] to take her word,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've [G] ever heard.
[C]
[G] [Em] [C] [G]
[C]
[G] [Em] [G]
Well, she's a sober Sunday kitchen [A] [C] conversation [G] with my [Em] dad,
All she's ever friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
Who never failed to cut a trail [C] whenever times [G] were bad,
All [E] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
[C] She's a [G] slotty good time buddy in the corner of the bar,
But [C] she fights [G] the devil for you [Em] just seeing who you are,
And [G] she's the last to cast a stone, although [C] she'd love to leave you [G] mad,
All [Em] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've [G] ever had.
[C]
[G] [Em] [C] [G]
[C] [D] [G] [C]
[G] [Em] [G]
Well, she was born in the morning, late [C]
October, [G] San Antonio.
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever [G] known.
[E] [G] [D] [C]
[G] [Em] [C] [G]
Well, she was born in the morning, [A] late [C]
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, [C] girl, I've ever [G] known.
She don't talk about religion, she [C]
talks about [G] the stones,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G]
And [C] her tongue [G] is like the devil when she tries to concentrate,
Says she don't want [Em] marriage, but she still believes in faith,
And [G] she stands ground [Bm] defiantly [C] and cries when [G] she's alone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G]
[Em] [G]
Now her voice is a [C] melody that sings just like [G] a bird,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
And her heartbeat is a rhythm that [C] commands her every [G] word,
All [E] she's ever [G] sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
She [C] reflects the world [G] in happiness, [C] she echoes all [G] the pain,
[C] Smiles the world [G] as sun rises, [Em] cries to make it [G] rain,
And she hides the truth in screaming, but [C] you'd have [G] to take her word,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've [G] ever heard.
[C]
[G] [Em] [C] [G]
[C]
[G] [Em] [G]
Well, she's a sober Sunday kitchen [A] [C] conversation [G] with my [Em] dad,
All she's ever friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
Who never failed to cut a trail [C] whenever times [G] were bad,
All [E] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
[C] She's a [G] slotty good time buddy in the corner of the bar,
But [C] she fights [G] the devil for you [Em] just seeing who you are,
And [G] she's the last to cast a stone, although [C] she'd love to leave you [G] mad,
All [Em] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've [G] ever had.
[C]
[G] [Em] [C] [G]
[C] [D] [G] [C]
[G] [Em] [G]
Well, she was born in the morning, late [C]
October, [G] San Antonio.
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[G] _ Well, she was born in the morning, late [C]
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever [G] known.
_ [E] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ Well, she was born in the morning, [A] late [C]
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, [C] girl, I've ever [G] known.
_ She don't talk about religion, she [C]
talks about [G] the stones,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G] _
_ And [C] her tongue [G] is like the devil when she tries to concentrate,
Says she don't want [Em] marriage, but she still believes in faith,
And [G] she stands ground [Bm] defiantly [C] and cries when [G] she's alone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ Now her voice is a [C] melody that sings just like [G] a bird,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
_ And her heartbeat is a rhythm that [C] commands her every [G] word,
All [E] she's ever [G] sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
_ She [C] reflects the world [G] in happiness, [C] she echoes all [G] the pain,
[C] Smiles the world [G] as sun rises, [Em] cries to make it [G] rain,
And she hides the truth in screaming, but [C] you'd have [G] to take her word,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've [G] ever heard.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Well, she's a sober Sunday kitchen [A] [C] conversation [G] with my [Em] dad,
All she's ever friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
_ Who never failed to cut a trail [C] whenever times [G] were bad,
All [E] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
_ _ [C] She's a [G] slotty good time buddy in the corner of the bar,
But [C] she fights [G] the devil for you [Em] just seeing who you are,
And [G] she's the last to cast a stone, although [C] she'd love to leave you [G] mad,
All [Em] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've [G] ever had.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ Well, she was born in the morning, late [C]
October, [G] San Antonio. _ _ _ _ _
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever [G] known.
_ [E] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ Well, she was born in the morning, [A] late [C]
[G] October, San Antone,
All [Em] she's ever, [C] girl, I've ever [G] known.
_ She don't talk about religion, she [C]
talks about [G] the stones,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G] _
_ And [C] her tongue [G] is like the devil when she tries to concentrate,
Says she don't want [Em] marriage, but she still believes in faith,
And [G] she stands ground [Bm] defiantly [C] and cries when [G] she's alone,
All [Em] she's ever, girl, [C] I've ever known.
[G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ Now her voice is a [C] melody that sings just like [G] a bird,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
_ And her heartbeat is a rhythm that [C] commands her every [G] word,
All [E] she's ever [G] sung, [C] I've ever [G] heard.
_ She [C] reflects the world [G] in happiness, [C] she echoes all [G] the pain,
[C] Smiles the world [G] as sun rises, [Em] cries to make it [G] rain,
And she hides the truth in screaming, but [C] you'd have [G] to take her word,
All [Em] she's ever sung, [C] I've [G] ever heard.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
[G] _ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ Well, she's a sober Sunday kitchen [A] [C] conversation [G] with my [Em] dad,
All she's ever friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
_ Who never failed to cut a trail [C] whenever times [G] were bad,
All [E] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've ever [G] had.
_ _ [C] She's a [G] slotty good time buddy in the corner of the bar,
But [C] she fights [G] the devil for you [Em] just seeing who you are,
And [G] she's the last to cast a stone, although [C] she'd love to leave you [G] mad,
All [Em] she's ever [G] friend, [C] I've [G] ever had.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] _
_ [C] _ [D] _ [G] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [G] _ _ [Em] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ Well, she was born in the morning, late [C]
October, [G] San Antonio. _ _ _ _ _