HARDY - Give Heaven Some Hell (Official Music Video) Chords
Tempo:
125.85 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
G#m
C#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Key:
B
E
G#m
C#m
C#
B
E
G#m
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[Dm] .
[B] [C#] .
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[B] .
[E] .
[B] I can't believe that you got me in a suit [E] and tie.
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't [B] cry.
You got a line out the church door saying [Em] goodbye.
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[B] Yeah, I believe I'm in the sea or in a better [E] place.
You had a wild side, [B] but you had [G#m] amazing grace.
I know you're way off up in them clouds, [B] but if you could still hear me right now.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two [C#m] wheels.
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten [G#m] acre field.
With some mud and some clubs you can lock [E] in.
Make some thunder, make them wonder how you [B] got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man [C#m] upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I [G#m] can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories [E] to tell.
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Till then give heaven [B] some hell.
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[C#m] .
[G#m] .
[E] .
[B] I bet you're looking for a crew like we [C#m] had.
Bunch of noise making boys that like to live [G#m] fast.
Burning rubber in a [E] parking lot.
Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not.
[B] But I hope you hit those gold streets on [C#m] two wheels.
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a [G#m] ten acre field.
With some mud and some clubs you can lock [E] in.
Make some thunder, make them [B] wonder how you got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man [C#m] upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I [G#m] can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories [E] to tell.
[B].
Till [E] then give [B] heaven some hell.
I will stare when you raise your [C#m] hands.
It's about singing just as I [G#m] am.
Walking that aisle, praying that prayer.
[E] Man, it ain't right but if you gotta be [B] there.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two [C#m] wheels.
Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten acre [G#m] field.
With some mud and some hubs you can lock [C#] in.
Make some thunder, [B] make them wonder how you got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man [C#m] upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I [G#m] can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories [E] to tell.
Till then give heaven [B] some hell.
I will stare when you raise your hands.
[C#m] It's about singing just as I [G#m] am.
Man, it ain't right, man it ain't fair.
[E] I'll see you again.
Till then give [B] heaven some hell.
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[C#] .
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[Dm] .
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[A#] .
[N] .
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[Dm] .
[B] [C#] .
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[B] .
[E] .
[B] I can't believe that you got me in a suit [E] and tie.
I had to take a pull so I wouldn't [B] cry.
You got a line out the church door saying [Em] goodbye.
.
[B] Yeah, I believe I'm in the sea or in a better [E] place.
You had a wild side, [B] but you had [G#m] amazing grace.
I know you're way off up in them clouds, [B] but if you could still hear me right now.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two [C#m] wheels.
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten [G#m] acre field.
With some mud and some clubs you can lock [E] in.
Make some thunder, make them wonder how you [B] got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man [C#m] upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I [G#m] can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories [E] to tell.
.
Till then give heaven [B] some hell.
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[C#m] .
[G#m] .
[E] .
[B] I bet you're looking for a crew like we [C#m] had.
Bunch of noise making boys that like to live [G#m] fast.
Burning rubber in a [E] parking lot.
Man, I don't know if the other side's ready or not.
[B] But I hope you hit those gold streets on [C#m] two wheels.
I hope your mansion in the sky's got a [G#m] ten acre field.
With some mud and some clubs you can lock [E] in.
Make some thunder, make them [B] wonder how you got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man [C#m] upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I [G#m] can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories [E] to tell.
[B].
Till [E] then give [B] heaven some hell.
I will stare when you raise your [C#m] hands.
It's about singing just as I [G#m] am.
Walking that aisle, praying that prayer.
[E] Man, it ain't right but if you gotta be [B] there.
I hope you hit those gold streets on two [C#m] wheels.
Hope your mansion in the sky's got a ten acre [G#m] field.
With some mud and some hubs you can lock [C#] in.
Make some thunder, [B] make them wonder how you got in.
Hide your fear, hide your fear from the man [C#m] upstairs.
Crank it loud, hold it down till I [G#m] can't hear.
And when I do I hope you got some new stories [E] to tell.
Till then give heaven [B] some hell.
I will stare when you raise your hands.
[C#m] It's about singing just as I [G#m] am.
Man, it ain't right, man it ain't fair.
[E] I'll see you again.
Till then give [B] heaven some hell.
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[C#] .
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[Dm] .
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[A#] .
[N] .
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