Chords for Tyler Childers - Feathered Indians
Tempo:
87 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
D
Am
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [Am] [C]
[G] [D] [C]
[Am] [G] [C] [G] Well my buckle makes impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
[C] There are little feathered Indians where we tussle through the night.
If [G] I'd known she was religious then [D] I wouldn't have came stoned to [C] the house.
Such an angel, too fucked up to get back home.
[G] [C] [D]
[C]
[G] Looking over West Virginia, [D] smoking spirits on the roof.
She [C] asked, ain't anybody told you that them things are bad for you?
I [G] said, many folks have warned me.
[D] There's been several people try, but [C] up till now there ain't been nothing
that I couldn't leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear,
[D] sing your [C] whispering song.
[D] Softly in [C] my ear,
[Am] I will sing [C] along.
Honey, [E] tell me how your [B] love [C] runs true, [Em] and how [Dm] I can always [C] count on you.
[Dm] Be there when the bullets [C] fly, I've run across the river just to hold you.
[G] [D] [G]
[C] [Am] [C]
[G] [C] [D] [Em]
[C] Well [G]
my heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raced.
[C] Like a little feathered Indian calling out to clouds for rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the thorn.
Just [C] to hold her for a [Em] minute, though [C] it'll leave me wanting more.
[Am] Hold me close [C] my dear, [D] sing your whispering [C] song.
[Dm] Softly [C] in my ear,
[Am] I will sing [C] along.
Honey, tell [E] me how your [D] love runs [C] true, [Em] and how I [D] can always [C] count on you.
[Am] Be there [D] when the bullets fly, [C] I've run across the river just to hold you.
[G] [C] [D] [G]
[C] [Am] [C]
[G] [Dm] [G]
[C] [Am] [G] [C]
[Gm] [Dm] [G] [N]
[G] [D] [C]
[Am] [G] [C] [G] Well my buckle makes impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
[C] There are little feathered Indians where we tussle through the night.
If [G] I'd known she was religious then [D] I wouldn't have came stoned to [C] the house.
Such an angel, too fucked up to get back home.
[G] [C] [D]
[C]
[G] Looking over West Virginia, [D] smoking spirits on the roof.
She [C] asked, ain't anybody told you that them things are bad for you?
I [G] said, many folks have warned me.
[D] There's been several people try, but [C] up till now there ain't been nothing
that I couldn't leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear,
[D] sing your [C] whispering song.
[D] Softly in [C] my ear,
[Am] I will sing [C] along.
Honey, [E] tell me how your [B] love [C] runs true, [Em] and how [Dm] I can always [C] count on you.
[Dm] Be there when the bullets [C] fly, I've run across the river just to hold you.
[G] [D] [G]
[C] [Am] [C]
[G] [C] [D] [Em]
[C] Well [G]
my heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raced.
[C] Like a little feathered Indian calling out to clouds for rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the thorn.
Just [C] to hold her for a [Em] minute, though [C] it'll leave me wanting more.
[Am] Hold me close [C] my dear, [D] sing your whispering [C] song.
[Dm] Softly [C] in my ear,
[Am] I will sing [C] along.
Honey, tell [E] me how your [D] love runs [C] true, [Em] and how I [D] can always [C] count on you.
[Am] Be there [D] when the bullets fly, [C] I've run across the river just to hold you.
[G] [C] [D] [G]
[C] [Am] [C]
[G] [Dm] [G]
[C] [Am] [G] [C]
[Gm] [Dm] [G] [N]
Key:
C
G
D
Am
Dm
C
G
D
[C] _ _ [Am] _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Am] _ [G] _ [C] _ _ [G] Well my buckle makes impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
[C] There are little feathered Indians where we tussle through the night.
If [G] I'd known she was religious then [D] I wouldn't have came stoned to [C] the house.
Such an angel, too fucked up to get back home.
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Looking over West Virginia, [D] smoking spirits on the roof.
She [C] asked, ain't anybody told you that them things are bad for you?
I [G] said, many folks have warned me.
[D] There's been several people try, but [C] up till now there ain't been nothing
that I couldn't leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear, _
[D] sing your [C] whispering song. _
[D] _ Softly in [C] my ear, _
[Am] I will sing [C] _ along.
Honey, [E] tell me how your [B] love [C] runs true, _ _ [Em] and how [Dm] I can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [Dm] Be there when the bullets [C] fly, I've run across the river just to hold you. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ [Em] _
[C] _ _ _ _ Well _ [G]
my heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raced.
[C] Like a little feathered Indian calling out to clouds for rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the thorn.
Just [C] to hold her for a [Em] minute, though [C] it'll leave me wanting more. _
[Am] Hold me close [C] my dear, _ [D] sing your whispering [C] _ song. _
[Dm] _ Softly [C] in my ear, _
[Am] I will sing [C] _ along.
Honey, tell [E] me how your [D] love runs [C] true, _ _ [Em] and how I [D] can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [Am] Be there [D] when the bullets fly, [C] I've run across the river just to hold you. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [N] _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ [Am] _ [G] _ [C] _ _ [G] Well my buckle makes impressions on [D] the inside of her thigh.
[C] There are little feathered Indians where we tussle through the night.
If [G] I'd known she was religious then [D] I wouldn't have came stoned to [C] the house.
Such an angel, too fucked up to get back home.
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] Looking over West Virginia, [D] smoking spirits on the roof.
She [C] asked, ain't anybody told you that them things are bad for you?
I [G] said, many folks have warned me.
[D] There's been several people try, but [C] up till now there ain't been nothing
that I couldn't leave behind.
[D] Hold me close [C] my dear, _
[D] sing your [C] whispering song. _
[D] _ Softly in [C] my ear, _
[Am] I will sing [C] _ along.
Honey, [E] tell me how your [B] love [C] runs true, _ _ [Em] and how [Dm] I can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [Dm] Be there when the bullets [C] fly, I've run across the river just to hold you. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ [Em] _
[C] _ _ _ _ Well _ [G]
my heart is sweating bullets from [D] the circles it has raced.
[C] Like a little feathered Indian calling out to clouds for rain.
I [G] go running through the thicket.
I [D] go careless through the thorn.
Just [C] to hold her for a [Em] minute, though [C] it'll leave me wanting more. _
[Am] Hold me close [C] my dear, _ [D] sing your whispering [C] _ song. _
[Dm] _ Softly [C] in my ear, _
[Am] I will sing [C] _ along.
Honey, tell [E] me how your [D] love runs [C] true, _ _ [Em] and how I [D] can always [C] count on you.
_ _ [Am] Be there [D] when the bullets fly, [C] I've run across the river just to hold you. _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [C] _ [D] _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ [Am] _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _ [G] _
[C] _ [Am] _ _ [G] _ [C] _ _ _ _
[Gm] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _ [N] _