Chords for Eric Church - Holdin' My Own (Live At Red Rocks)
Tempo:
118.4 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Bb
Fm
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Key:
Eb
Ab
Bb
Fm
Cm
Eb
Ab
Bb
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[Eb] .
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I've always been a fighter, a scrapper and a claw.
.
[Abm] Used up some [Eb] luck in law years, [Ab].
like Huck from [Eb] Times Sawyer.
Jumped on my [Bb] raft and shoved off [Eb] chasing my dreams.
Ridden them big fishes [Ab] out.
I had some [Eb] hits and a few big misses [Fm] out.
[Ab].
Gave them [Eb] hell and got a few stitches in [Bb] these things.
[Eb] Show off my scars with [Ab].
one arm around my baby [Eb] and one arm around my boy.
[Ab].
A heart that's still pretty crazy [Eb] and a head that hates the [Bb] noise.
If the [Abm].
world [Eb] comes a [Bb] knocking, [Eb] I'll [Gm] tell them I'm not [Ab] home.
[Eb] [Ab] .
[Eb] I'm finally holding my own.
.
.
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I burned up the fast lane, [Ab] .
dodging drugs and [Eb] the force.
[Ab] .
This [Eb] is the one thing that [Bb] .
sometimes [Eb] .
leads to me.
[Ab] I miss the smoke and [Eb] neon.
[Ab] Sneak out of bed and grab this [Eb] six string.
Play [Bb] wall step, turning neon like a [Eb] tag.
Old town rock and roll.
Oh, that [Ab] ride down home country road.
I miss [Eb] blues and soul, but [Bb] not more than I miss being [Eb] home.
[Ab] With one arm around my baby [Eb] and one arm around my boy.
[Ab] A heart that's still pretty crazy [Eb] and a head just got sick of [Bb] the noise.
[Ab] If the world [Bb] comes a knocking, [Eb] I'll [Bb] tell them I'm not [Cm] home.
[Ab] .
I'm [Bb] finally holding [Eb] my own.
.
[Fm] .
Until [Eb] I run out [Ab] of time, [Fm] .
I'm going [Gm] to spend the rest of [Ab] my [Bb] life.
[Ab] with one arm around my baby [Eb] and one arm around my boy.
[Ab] A heart that's still pretty crazy [Eb] and a head that just hates the [Bb] noise.
[Ab] If the world [Bb] comes a knocking, [Eb] I'll [Bb] tell them I'm [Cm] not home.
[Ab] .
I'm [Bb] finally holding my [Eb] own.
.
[Ab] And when my time [Bb] on earth is done, I [Eb] won't dare write [Bb] it on [Cm] my stone.
[Ab] I'll live, [Fm] love [Bb] the night, holding my [Eb] own.
.
[Ab] I'll live, [Eb] love [Bb] the night, holding [Eb] my own.
.
.
Thank you, Red Rocks.
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[Ab] [N] .
[Eb] .
.
I've always been a fighter, a scrapper and a claw.
.
[Abm] Used up some [Eb] luck in law years, [Ab].
like Huck from [Eb] Times Sawyer.
Jumped on my [Bb] raft and shoved off [Eb] chasing my dreams.
Ridden them big fishes [Ab] out.
I had some [Eb] hits and a few big misses [Fm] out.
[Ab].
Gave them [Eb] hell and got a few stitches in [Bb] these things.
[Eb] Show off my scars with [Ab].
one arm around my baby [Eb] and one arm around my boy.
[Ab].
A heart that's still pretty crazy [Eb] and a head that hates the [Bb] noise.
If the [Abm].
world [Eb] comes a [Bb] knocking, [Eb] I'll [Gm] tell them I'm not [Ab] home.
[Eb] [Ab] .
[Eb] I'm finally holding my own.
.
.
.
I burned up the fast lane, [Ab] .
dodging drugs and [Eb] the force.
[Ab] .
This [Eb] is the one thing that [Bb] .
sometimes [Eb] .
leads to me.
[Ab] I miss the smoke and [Eb] neon.
[Ab] Sneak out of bed and grab this [Eb] six string.
Play [Bb] wall step, turning neon like a [Eb] tag.
Old town rock and roll.
Oh, that [Ab] ride down home country road.
I miss [Eb] blues and soul, but [Bb] not more than I miss being [Eb] home.
[Ab] With one arm around my baby [Eb] and one arm around my boy.
[Ab] A heart that's still pretty crazy [Eb] and a head just got sick of [Bb] the noise.
[Ab] If the world [Bb] comes a knocking, [Eb] I'll [Bb] tell them I'm not [Cm] home.
[Ab] .
I'm [Bb] finally holding [Eb] my own.
.
[Fm] .
Until [Eb] I run out [Ab] of time, [Fm] .
I'm going [Gm] to spend the rest of [Ab] my [Bb] life.
[Ab] with one arm around my baby [Eb] and one arm around my boy.
[Ab] A heart that's still pretty crazy [Eb] and a head that just hates the [Bb] noise.
[Ab] If the world [Bb] comes a knocking, [Eb] I'll [Bb] tell them I'm [Cm] not home.
[Ab] .
I'm [Bb] finally holding my [Eb] own.
.
[Ab] And when my time [Bb] on earth is done, I [Eb] won't dare write [Bb] it on [Cm] my stone.
[Ab] I'll live, [Fm] love [Bb] the night, holding my [Eb] own.
.
[Ab] I'll live, [Eb] love [Bb] the night, holding [Eb] my own.
.
.
Thank you, Red Rocks.
.
[Ab] [N] .