Chords for Wilco - Via Chicago
Tempo:
97.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
F#m
A#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Bm]
[D] [A]
[G]
[D] I dreamt about [A] killing you again last night,
you [G] felt alright.
[D] Dying on the banks of [A] Embarcadero skies,
[G] setting my stream alight.
[D] Baby, it's you I've been [A] a fireworks display,
[G] raining down on me.
You [D] cooled that blood down [A] away from me [G] to save.
[D]
[A] [G]
[D] And
[A] [G]
[D] in my mane, on [A] the back of a lathe,
then [G] I watched it float away.
[D] The hope I had in a notebook [A] full of white-draught pages
[G] is all I tried to save.
[D] But the wind blew me back [A] to Chicago
[G] in the middle of the night.
[D] Now without a fight,
[A] the crushing of hell's in [G] spotlight.
[A] [D]
[A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
[D] We'll make it back,
one [G] day.
[D] [A#]
[G] [D] One day.
[A] [G]
[D] When it gets cold,
[A] open up,
[G] or I won't go to sleep.
[D] I'm coming home,
[A] I'm coming home,
[G] via Chicago.
[D]
[F#m] [A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
[D] The cups are cracked and hurt,
[C#] above [A] the sink,
[G] make me think.
[G#] [C#m] [D] Crumpling that a [A] tearstone,
for they shine [G] down your shoulders.
[F#] [G] Crawling in,
screwed [Em] back to last.
[D#] I float,
[G]
lift [G#] my head,
[Dm] on the billowing dark,
[G] and the tractor,
says I [D] am gone to Chicago.
[A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
I'm
[Gm] [D] coming [Em] home,
Chicago.
[E] I'm coming home,
[A]
[G] I'm coming home.
Searching for a [A] home,
searching for a home,
[G]
via Chicago.
[F#m] [D] I'm coming [A] home.
[G]
[D] [F#m]
[A] [G]
[D] [F#m]
[A] [G]
[D] [G] [D]
[N] I [G] have to confess that
if this show ends up [D] being
one of the greatest rock and roll
concerts of all time,
[N]
and I'm not saying that that's
guaranteed or anything,
but if it would happen to become
one of the greats of all time,
I'm afraid it's going to have
an asterisk next to it.
Because I'm on steroids.
I had a [A#] steroid shot today,
[D] [A]
[G]
[D] I dreamt about [A] killing you again last night,
you [G] felt alright.
[D] Dying on the banks of [A] Embarcadero skies,
[G] setting my stream alight.
[D] Baby, it's you I've been [A] a fireworks display,
[G] raining down on me.
You [D] cooled that blood down [A] away from me [G] to save.
[D]
[A] [G]
[D] And
[A] [G]
[D] in my mane, on [A] the back of a lathe,
then [G] I watched it float away.
[D] The hope I had in a notebook [A] full of white-draught pages
[G] is all I tried to save.
[D] But the wind blew me back [A] to Chicago
[G] in the middle of the night.
[D] Now without a fight,
[A] the crushing of hell's in [G] spotlight.
[A] [D]
[A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
[D] We'll make it back,
one [G] day.
[D] [A#]
[G] [D] One day.
[A] [G]
[D] When it gets cold,
[A] open up,
[G] or I won't go to sleep.
[D] I'm coming home,
[A] I'm coming home,
[G] via Chicago.
[D]
[F#m] [A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
[D] The cups are cracked and hurt,
[C#] above [A] the sink,
[G] make me think.
[G#] [C#m] [D] Crumpling that a [A] tearstone,
for they shine [G] down your shoulders.
[F#] [G] Crawling in,
screwed [Em] back to last.
[D#] I float,
[G]
lift [G#] my head,
[Dm] on the billowing dark,
[G] and the tractor,
says I [D] am gone to Chicago.
[A] [G]
[D]
[A] [G]
I'm
[Gm] [D] coming [Em] home,
Chicago.
[E] I'm coming home,
[A]
[G] I'm coming home.
Searching for a [A] home,
searching for a home,
[G]
via Chicago.
[F#m] [D] I'm coming [A] home.
[G]
[D] [F#m]
[A] [G]
[D] [F#m]
[A] [G]
[D] [G] [D]
[N] I [G] have to confess that
if this show ends up [D] being
one of the greatest rock and roll
concerts of all time,
[N]
and I'm not saying that that's
guaranteed or anything,
but if it would happen to become
one of the greats of all time,
I'm afraid it's going to have
an asterisk next to it.
Because I'm on steroids.
I had a [A#] steroid shot today,
Key:
G
D
A
F#m
A#
G
D
A
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] I dreamt about [A] killing you again last night,
you [G] felt alright. _
_ _ _ [D] _ Dying on the banks of [A] _ Embarcadero skies,
[G] setting my stream alight.
_ [D] Baby, it's you I've been [A] a fireworks display,
[G] raining down on me.
You _ _ [D] cooled that blood down [A] away from me [G] to save. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] And _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ in my mane, on [A] the back of a lathe,
then [G] I watched it float away.
_ _ _ [D] The hope I had in a notebook [A] full of white-draught pages
[G] is all I tried to save.
_ _ _ [D] But the wind blew me back [A] to Chicago
[G] in the middle of the night.
_ _ _ [D] Now without a fight,
[A] the crushing of hell's in [G] spotlight. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ We'll make it back,
one [G] day.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A#] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] One day.
_ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] When it gets cold,
[A] open up,
[G] or I won't go to sleep.
_ _ _ [D] I'm coming home,
[A] I'm coming home,
[G] via Chicago.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ The cups are cracked and hurt,
[C#] above [A] the sink,
[G] make me think.
_ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ [D] Crumpling that a [A] tearstone,
for they shine [G] down your shoulders. _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ [G] Crawling in,
screwed [Em] back to last.
[D#] I float,
[G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ lift [G#] my head,
[Dm] on the billowing dark,
[G] and the tractor, _
says I [D] am gone to Chicago. _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] coming [Em] home, _
Chicago.
[E] _ _ I'm coming home,
[A] _
[G] I'm coming home. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Searching for a [A] home,
searching for a home,
[G] _ _ _ _
via Chicago.
[F#m] _ [D] I'm coming [A] home. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ I [G] have to confess that
if this show ends up [D] being
one of the greatest rock and roll
concerts of all time,
_ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ and I'm not saying that that's
guaranteed or anything,
but if it would happen to become
one of the greats of all time,
I'm afraid it's going to have
an asterisk next to it.
_ Because I'm on steroids.
_ _ I had a [A#] steroid shot today,
_ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] I dreamt about [A] killing you again last night,
you [G] felt alright. _
_ _ _ [D] _ Dying on the banks of [A] _ Embarcadero skies,
[G] setting my stream alight.
_ [D] Baby, it's you I've been [A] a fireworks display,
[G] raining down on me.
You _ _ [D] cooled that blood down [A] away from me [G] to save. _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] And _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ in my mane, on [A] the back of a lathe,
then [G] I watched it float away.
_ _ _ [D] The hope I had in a notebook [A] full of white-draught pages
[G] is all I tried to save.
_ _ _ [D] But the wind blew me back [A] to Chicago
[G] in the middle of the night.
_ _ _ [D] Now without a fight,
[A] the crushing of hell's in [G] spotlight. _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ We'll make it back,
one [G] day.
_ _ [D] _ _ [A#] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] One day.
_ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] When it gets cold,
[A] open up,
[G] or I won't go to sleep.
_ _ _ [D] I'm coming home,
[A] I'm coming home,
[G] via Chicago.
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[F#m] _ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ The cups are cracked and hurt,
[C#] above [A] the sink,
[G] make me think.
_ [G#] _ _ _ [C#m] _ [D] Crumpling that a [A] tearstone,
for they shine [G] down your shoulders. _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ [G] Crawling in,
screwed [Em] back to last.
[D#] I float,
[G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ lift [G#] my head,
[Dm] on the billowing dark,
[G] and the tractor, _
says I [D] am gone to Chicago. _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I'm _
_ [Gm] _ _ _ [D] coming [Em] home, _
Chicago.
[E] _ _ I'm coming home,
[A] _
[G] I'm coming home. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Searching for a [A] home,
searching for a home,
[G] _ _ _ _
via Chicago.
[F#m] _ [D] I'm coming [A] home. _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] _ [G] _ _ [D] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ I [G] have to confess that
if this show ends up [D] being
one of the greatest rock and roll
concerts of all time,
_ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ and I'm not saying that that's
guaranteed or anything,
but if it would happen to become
one of the greats of all time,
I'm afraid it's going to have
an asterisk next to it.
_ Because I'm on steroids.
_ _ I had a [A#] steroid shot today,