Chords for You'll Be Comin' Down
Tempo:
112.35 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
F#
A
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B]
White roses and misty blue [E] eyes,
Purred in the [F#] mornings and rosin-plucked grey [B] skies.
A cup of coffee and a hard shot clean through,
[E] Check that your [B] poor big [F#] one days ain't grey blue.
[E] You smile and [F#] laugh, but you'll find [B] out,
The easier the [E] speech you have now.
Your head's spinning [F#] in diamonds and [B]
clouds,
But pretty soon it [F#] turns [E] out,
You'll be coming [F#] down now baby,
[B] You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes around it [F#] comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
[B]
Easy street, a quick burlap candy,
A dream [E] life, smiles and [F#] sadness,
A dusky blue [B] sky,
A silver plate of pearls, my golden [E] child.
It's all yours [F#] at least for a little [E] while.
You'll be [F#] flying long as your pretty face holds [B] out,
Then it's gonna [E] be pretty [B] cold [E] out.
And if the [F#] street stars shoot in [B] by,
You got your hopes [F#] on [E] high,
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B]
baby,
You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
[A] For a while you'll go sparkling [E] by,
Just another brainy thing [C#] on [F#] high.
[B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[C#] [A]
[E]
[F#]
[B] Like a thief on a Sunday morning,
[E] Head off, [F#] falls apart with no warning.
[B] Shedding the skies on candy, apple [E] cream,
A crushed [F#] metal ear, a little fine [E] tune.
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes [F#] around it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] He'll be [E] coming down
[B]
[E] [B]
White roses and misty blue [E] eyes,
Purred in the [F#] mornings and rosin-plucked grey [B] skies.
A cup of coffee and a hard shot clean through,
[E] Check that your [B] poor big [F#] one days ain't grey blue.
[E] You smile and [F#] laugh, but you'll find [B] out,
The easier the [E] speech you have now.
Your head's spinning [F#] in diamonds and [B]
clouds,
But pretty soon it [F#] turns [E] out,
You'll be coming [F#] down now baby,
[B] You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes around it [F#] comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
[B]
Easy street, a quick burlap candy,
A dream [E] life, smiles and [F#] sadness,
A dusky blue [B] sky,
A silver plate of pearls, my golden [E] child.
It's all yours [F#] at least for a little [E] while.
You'll be [F#] flying long as your pretty face holds [B] out,
Then it's gonna [E] be pretty [B] cold [E] out.
And if the [F#] street stars shoot in [B] by,
You got your hopes [F#] on [E] high,
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B]
baby,
You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
[A] For a while you'll go sparkling [E] by,
Just another brainy thing [C#] on [F#] high.
[B] [F#]
[B] [F#]
[C#] [A]
[E]
[F#]
[B] Like a thief on a Sunday morning,
[E] Head off, [F#] falls apart with no warning.
[B] Shedding the skies on candy, apple [E] cream,
A crushed [F#] metal ear, a little fine [E] tune.
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes [F#] around it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] down.
What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] He'll be [E] coming down
[B]
[E] [B]
Key:
E
B
F#
A
C#
E
B
F#
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ White roses and misty blue [E] eyes,
Purred in the [F#] mornings and rosin-plucked grey [B] skies.
A cup of coffee and a hard shot clean through,
[E] Check that your [B] poor big [F#] one days ain't grey blue.
[E] You smile and [F#] laugh, but you'll find [B] out,
The easier the [E] speech you have now.
Your head's spinning [F#] in diamonds and [B]
clouds,
But pretty soon it [F#] turns _ [E] out,
You'll be coming [F#] down now baby,
[B] _ You'll be coming [E] _ down. _
What goes around it [F#] comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
_ [B] _
_ Easy street, a quick burlap candy,
A dream [E] life, smiles and [F#] sadness,
A dusky blue [B] sky,
A silver plate of pearls, my golden [E] child.
It's all yours [F#] at least for a little [E] while.
You'll be [F#] flying long as your pretty face holds [B] out,
Then it's gonna [E] be pretty [B] cold [E] out.
And if the [F#] street stars shoot in [B] by,
You got your hopes [F#] on _ _ [E] high,
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B]
baby,
You'll be coming [E] _ down. _
What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] _ down. _
[A] _ For a while you'll go sparkling [E] by,
Just another brainy thing [C#] on _ _ [F#] high. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ Like a thief on a Sunday morning,
[E] _ Head off, [F#] falls apart with no warning.
[B] _ Shedding the skies on candy, apple [E] cream,
A crushed [F#] metal ear, a little fine [E] tune.
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] _ down. _
_ What goes [F#] around it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down. _ _
_ You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] _ _ down.
_ What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] _ He'll be [E] coming down _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ White roses and misty blue [E] eyes,
Purred in the [F#] mornings and rosin-plucked grey [B] skies.
A cup of coffee and a hard shot clean through,
[E] Check that your [B] poor big [F#] one days ain't grey blue.
[E] You smile and [F#] laugh, but you'll find [B] out,
The easier the [E] speech you have now.
Your head's spinning [F#] in diamonds and [B]
clouds,
But pretty soon it [F#] turns _ [E] out,
You'll be coming [F#] down now baby,
[B] _ You'll be coming [E] _ down. _
What goes around it [F#] comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down.
_ [B] _
_ Easy street, a quick burlap candy,
A dream [E] life, smiles and [F#] sadness,
A dusky blue [B] sky,
A silver plate of pearls, my golden [E] child.
It's all yours [F#] at least for a little [E] while.
You'll be [F#] flying long as your pretty face holds [B] out,
Then it's gonna [E] be pretty [B] cold [E] out.
And if the [F#] street stars shoot in [B] by,
You got your hopes [F#] on _ _ [E] high,
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B]
baby,
You'll be coming [E] _ down. _
What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] _ down. _
[A] _ For a while you'll go sparkling [E] by,
Just another brainy thing [C#] on _ _ [F#] high. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [F#] _
_ [C#] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ Like a thief on a Sunday morning,
[E] _ Head off, [F#] falls apart with no warning.
[B] _ Shedding the skies on candy, apple [E] cream,
A crushed [F#] metal ear, a little fine [E] tune.
You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] _ down. _
_ What goes [F#] around it comes around,
[B] And you'll be coming [E] down. _ _
_ You'll be coming [F#] down now [B] baby,
You'll be coming [E] _ _ down.
_ What goes around [F#] it comes around,
[B] _ He'll be [E] coming down _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
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