Chords for Zach Bryan - Plastic Cigarette (Lyrics)
Tempo:
154.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
Am
F
G
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Am]
[C] [G]
[F] [Am]
[C]
[F] I ain't written [Am] a love song in [C] so long as your hair leans down your [F] spine, but I [Am] don't
[C] hours tonight, I'll regret for the rest of time.
and [C] your fingertips slip against the city [F] streets, seepin' in
my [C] friends get high on the West Side Highway.
[C] [G]
[F] [Am]
[C]
[F] I ain't written [Am] a love song in [C] so long as your hair leans down your [F] spine, but I [Am] don't
[C] hours tonight, I'll regret for the rest of time.
and [C] your fingertips slip against the city [F] streets, seepin' in
my [C] friends get high on the West Side Highway.
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Am
F
G
A
C
Am
F
_ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ I ain't written [Am] a love song in [C] so long as your hair leans down your [F] spine, but I [Am] don't
mind a few [C] hours tonight, I'll regret for the rest of time.
[F] _ Let your [Am] lips and your lips and [C] your fingertips slip against the city [F] streets, seepin' in
again, [Am] sleepin' in while my [C] friends get high on the _ West Side Highway.
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ Did you [Am] ever make it back to Byron [C] Bay the day you told me to [F] quit drinkin' and [Am] thinkin'
that I was gonna die [C] before thirty, and Mom was so worried about [F] all us kids in the house
[Am] tearin' picture frames down, [C] our fathers were never around when we were [F] younger.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ So let [F] me go, I saw you on the _ [C] river's edge, draggin' on a plastic [G] cigarette, _ _ with your
swim top still [Am] wet.
_ _ _ So let [F] it go, _ I'm eatin' you out on the [C] coast, _ you hate the smell of [G] real smoke, so why'd
you always keep me [Am] so cold? _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [F] You were [Am] collectin' shells out [C] on the bay shore, you know I was a shell before, [F] deep
in the hands [Am] of another, my brother [C] had told me to leave, but I didn't believe [F] the evil
beneath [Am] some people you meet [C] out in Queens. _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ But [Am] when the rain came down the [C] other day in Byron Bay, it [F] made me feel so alone, [Am] so I
just went home [C] and scribbled some poem that I know that you'll [F] never read.
_ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
So let [F] it _ go, I saw you on the [C] river's edge, draggin' on a plastic _ [G] cigarette, _ with your
[Am] swim top still wet.
_ _ _ So let [F] me go, _ I'm eatin' you out on [C] the coast, you hate the smell of real [G] smoke, _ so why'd
you always keep me [Am] so cold? _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [A] So let [F] it go, _ I saw you on the [C] river's edge, draggin' on a plastic _ [G] cigarette, _ _ with your
swim top still wet.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ I ain't written [Am] a love song in [C] so long as your hair leans down your [F] spine, but I [Am] don't
mind a few [C] hours tonight, I'll regret for the rest of time.
[F] _ Let your [Am] lips and your lips and [C] your fingertips slip against the city [F] streets, seepin' in
again, [Am] sleepin' in while my [C] friends get high on the _ West Side Highway.
[F] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ Did you [Am] ever make it back to Byron [C] Bay the day you told me to [F] quit drinkin' and [Am] thinkin'
that I was gonna die [C] before thirty, and Mom was so worried about [F] all us kids in the house
[Am] tearin' picture frames down, [C] our fathers were never around when we were [F] younger.
_ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ So let [F] me go, I saw you on the _ [C] river's edge, draggin' on a plastic [G] cigarette, _ _ with your
swim top still [Am] wet.
_ _ _ So let [F] it go, _ I'm eatin' you out on the [C] coast, _ you hate the smell of [G] real smoke, so why'd
you always keep me [Am] so cold? _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ [F] You were [Am] collectin' shells out [C] on the bay shore, you know I was a shell before, [F] deep
in the hands [Am] of another, my brother [C] had told me to leave, but I didn't believe [F] the evil
beneath [Am] some people you meet [C] out in Queens. _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ But [Am] when the rain came down the [C] other day in Byron Bay, it [F] made me feel so alone, [Am] so I
just went home [C] and scribbled some poem that I know that you'll [F] never read.
_ [Am] _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
So let [F] it _ go, I saw you on the [C] river's edge, draggin' on a plastic _ [G] cigarette, _ with your
[Am] swim top still wet.
_ _ _ So let [F] me go, _ I'm eatin' you out on [C] the coast, you hate the smell of real [G] smoke, _ so why'd
you always keep me [Am] so cold? _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [A] So let [F] it go, _ I saw you on the [C] river's edge, draggin' on a plastic _ [G] cigarette, _ _ with your
swim top still wet.
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _