Chords for Ed Sheeran - Take Me Back To London (Sir Spyro Remix) [feat. Stormzy, Jaykae & Aitch]
Tempo:
135.9 bpm
Chords used:
Ebm
B
Eb
Abm
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Ebm] [B] Jet plane [Abm] headed up to the sky Spread wings and then clouds getting [B] high.
[Abm] We ain't here raving in the wild [Db] So take me [Bbm] back to London.
[Eb] I do deals but I never get twang [B] Booze that [Bb] ain't never been planned.
No [Abm] booze that we never in gangs Where I'm from, shit, [Eb] shit, gang.
Where I'm from, shit, shit, nigga, 12-gauge, brick, yes, a couple clicks in my hand.
I don't [Abm] mix with clicks and a glam All these stupid pricks on a gram.
[Eb] I don't do online beef or need to gram [Abm] Beef I'm way too teed [Bb] up, need to gram.
Need a couple [Ab] and eight beats to help [Db] me fam Keep my shooter right, [Eb] DP moves on 8B.
My shooter [Abm] right, the shooter gang Leave you wet like [Gb] you scuba dived.
We were younger [Db] then and now we're unified South London [Eb] boys get you crucified and gone.
[B] It's that time, with big mic and [Ebm] patio on grime I wanna try new things, they just want me to [B] sing.
Because nobody [Ebm] thinks I write rhyme Now I'm back in the biz with my guy.
[B] Give me a packet of quits and my pine Hit my friends [Gb] up, go straight to the pub.
Cause I shouldn't be home in time, yes, aye But that's [B] my fault, grossed half a billion at the Bible.
[Eb] Yes, I ain't kidding, what [Ab] would I lie for?.
But now I'm back on the track with [Bbm] Big Michael.
He [Ebm] said, you didn't ever get off your high horse And never left the 8-floor crown.
I've been [B] away for a while, [Gb] travelled a million miles But I'm heading back to London town, [Ebm] right now .
[B] Jet plane [Bb] headed up [Eb] the sky Scat [B] spread wing and cloud [Eb] in high.
[Gb] .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while, so [Db] take me back to [Eb] London .
[Ab] Face high, no nights in Lowe's I quit proud, you've been down [Eb] and wrong.
No [B] town today quite like my home, so [N] take me back to London.
Birmingham, all's one, two, one, stand up You better tell them the [Eb] hooligans here.
Why they can't lose when I'm here [Bb].
Outside quick, choosing a beer.
You see me when I [Eb] choose to appear Just take the few bags from my carpet.
Blood, take off your shoes when you're here Yo, I can turn [E] booze into cheers.
Trip on it, man, [Ebm] cruise through the gears Red blues when I'm here, it's Brom.
Tell me, you Dom, red, red wine or you want [Bb] a red rum?.
You can be 40, you're the one that wore me End of story, you're gonna get spot.
[Ebm] Man's not reading, my whole head's non Don't talk, he's [Bb] got the world's head non.
VIP in my old section [Ebm] Wild, wild west with the old western, it's Brom.
Old [Eb] school raving, back to Scala In the AP, packed with gala.
Take me back to [Bb] Manor, locked out road for the Yakamaga.
S3, B for the [Eb].
Sucala Hit the booth, man, snap it, snap it.
Back, back, that's that trap, that's a [Bb] mapper.
So man, I'm blessed, I'm a badden trapper Gets [Ebm] cold up north, pack your hat and track it.
Man was made to set pace, you [Bb] ate cake for first place.
Made a change to get paid, fam, I stayed in my lane.
And came with [Ebm] that flame, day to day we on stage.
Make my cake, then [Bb] I skate and catch the next plane.
Baking up when I wake, rake [Ebm] it up, get it saved.
It's make it or break, human man still [Gb] make a mistake.
Man [Ab] now, H just made a [Ebm] mixtape.
Told [Abm] JK to make a [Ebm] next eight, about to set pace.
Can't get about no more, it gets bait.
And I don't get ahead no [Bbm] more, I get phased.
[B] She don't want him no more, [Db] she wants J.
And she don't want me no more, [Eb] she wants H.
[Ebm] KK, make a lot of P, go straight there, if it's where I gotta be.
Wait, stop, [Abm] pop my collar out my G, 5 [B] mili minimum, what I wanna see.
And if you don't wanna put that [Eb] to bed, tell mom [Gb] Z that I wanna trap me dead.
Aim this one at your head.
Five bars with a pen on the pad, when [Db] the bat [Ab] is dead.
[Ebm] .
[B] Jet plane [Db] headed up [Ebm] to the sky .
[Abm] Spread wing, then it's cloud, get it [Ebm] high .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while .
[Gb] So take me back to London.
[Eb] .
[Ab] Face high, middle 90s and low.
[Ebm] .
[B] Sweat crowd, [Ab] been down alone.
[Ebm] .
[B] Towns ain't quite like my home.
[Db] So take me back to [Eb] London.
[B] .
[Gb] [Eb] [Abm] .
[Ebm] .
[B] .
[Ebm] So take me back to London.
[Eb]
[Abm] We ain't here raving in the wild [Db] So take me [Bbm] back to London.
[Eb] I do deals but I never get twang [B] Booze that [Bb] ain't never been planned.
No [Abm] booze that we never in gangs Where I'm from, shit, [Eb] shit, gang.
Where I'm from, shit, shit, nigga, 12-gauge, brick, yes, a couple clicks in my hand.
I don't [Abm] mix with clicks and a glam All these stupid pricks on a gram.
[Eb] I don't do online beef or need to gram [Abm] Beef I'm way too teed [Bb] up, need to gram.
Need a couple [Ab] and eight beats to help [Db] me fam Keep my shooter right, [Eb] DP moves on 8B.
My shooter [Abm] right, the shooter gang Leave you wet like [Gb] you scuba dived.
We were younger [Db] then and now we're unified South London [Eb] boys get you crucified and gone.
[B] It's that time, with big mic and [Ebm] patio on grime I wanna try new things, they just want me to [B] sing.
Because nobody [Ebm] thinks I write rhyme Now I'm back in the biz with my guy.
[B] Give me a packet of quits and my pine Hit my friends [Gb] up, go straight to the pub.
Cause I shouldn't be home in time, yes, aye But that's [B] my fault, grossed half a billion at the Bible.
[Eb] Yes, I ain't kidding, what [Ab] would I lie for?.
But now I'm back on the track with [Bbm] Big Michael.
He [Ebm] said, you didn't ever get off your high horse And never left the 8-floor crown.
I've been [B] away for a while, [Gb] travelled a million miles But I'm heading back to London town, [Ebm] right now .
[B] Jet plane [Bb] headed up [Eb] the sky Scat [B] spread wing and cloud [Eb] in high.
[Gb] .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while, so [Db] take me back to [Eb] London .
[Ab] Face high, no nights in Lowe's I quit proud, you've been down [Eb] and wrong.
No [B] town today quite like my home, so [N] take me back to London.
Birmingham, all's one, two, one, stand up You better tell them the [Eb] hooligans here.
Why they can't lose when I'm here [Bb].
Outside quick, choosing a beer.
You see me when I [Eb] choose to appear Just take the few bags from my carpet.
Blood, take off your shoes when you're here Yo, I can turn [E] booze into cheers.
Trip on it, man, [Ebm] cruise through the gears Red blues when I'm here, it's Brom.
Tell me, you Dom, red, red wine or you want [Bb] a red rum?.
You can be 40, you're the one that wore me End of story, you're gonna get spot.
[Ebm] Man's not reading, my whole head's non Don't talk, he's [Bb] got the world's head non.
VIP in my old section [Ebm] Wild, wild west with the old western, it's Brom.
Old [Eb] school raving, back to Scala In the AP, packed with gala.
Take me back to [Bb] Manor, locked out road for the Yakamaga.
S3, B for the [Eb].
Sucala Hit the booth, man, snap it, snap it.
Back, back, that's that trap, that's a [Bb] mapper.
So man, I'm blessed, I'm a badden trapper Gets [Ebm] cold up north, pack your hat and track it.
Man was made to set pace, you [Bb] ate cake for first place.
Made a change to get paid, fam, I stayed in my lane.
And came with [Ebm] that flame, day to day we on stage.
Make my cake, then [Bb] I skate and catch the next plane.
Baking up when I wake, rake [Ebm] it up, get it saved.
It's make it or break, human man still [Gb] make a mistake.
Man [Ab] now, H just made a [Ebm] mixtape.
Told [Abm] JK to make a [Ebm] next eight, about to set pace.
Can't get about no more, it gets bait.
And I don't get ahead no [Bbm] more, I get phased.
[B] She don't want him no more, [Db] she wants J.
And she don't want me no more, [Eb] she wants H.
[Ebm] KK, make a lot of P, go straight there, if it's where I gotta be.
Wait, stop, [Abm] pop my collar out my G, 5 [B] mili minimum, what I wanna see.
And if you don't wanna put that [Eb] to bed, tell mom [Gb] Z that I wanna trap me dead.
Aim this one at your head.
Five bars with a pen on the pad, when [Db] the bat [Ab] is dead.
[Ebm] .
[B] Jet plane [Db] headed up [Ebm] to the sky .
[Abm] Spread wing, then it's cloud, get it [Ebm] high .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while .
[Gb] So take me back to London.
[Eb] .
[Ab] Face high, middle 90s and low.
[Ebm] .
[B] Sweat crowd, [Ab] been down alone.
[Ebm] .
[B] Towns ain't quite like my home.
[Db] So take me back to [Eb] London.
[B] .
[Gb] [Eb] [Abm] .
[Ebm] .
[B] .
[Ebm] So take me back to London.
[Eb]
Key:
Ebm
B
Eb
Abm
Bb
Ebm
B
Eb
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [B] Jet plane [Abm] headed up to the sky Spread wings and then clouds getting [B] high.
[Abm] We ain't here raving in the wild [Db] So take me [Bbm] back to London.
[Eb] I do deals but I never get twang [B] Booze that [Bb] ain't never been planned.
No [Abm] booze that we never in gangs Where I'm from, shit, [Eb] shit, gang.
Where I'm from, shit, shit, nigga, 12-gauge, brick, yes, a couple clicks in my hand.
I don't [Abm] mix with clicks and a glam All these stupid pricks on a gram.
[Eb] I don't do online beef or need to gram [Abm] Beef I'm way too teed [Bb] up, need to gram.
Need a couple [Ab] and eight beats to help [Db] me fam Keep my shooter right, [Eb] DP moves on 8B.
My shooter [Abm] right, the shooter gang Leave you wet like [Gb] you scuba dived.
We were younger [Db] then and now we're unified South London [Eb] boys get you crucified and gone.
[B] It's that time, with big mic and [Ebm] patio on grime I wanna try new things, they just want me to [B] sing.
Because nobody [Ebm] thinks I write rhyme Now I'm back in the biz with my guy.
[B] Give me a packet of quits and my pine Hit my friends [Gb] up, go straight to the pub.
Cause I shouldn't be home in time, yes, aye But that's [B] my fault, grossed half a billion at the Bible.
[Eb] Yes, I ain't kidding, what [Ab] would I lie for?.
But now I'm back on the track with [Bbm] Big Michael.
He [Ebm] said, you didn't ever get off your high horse And never left the 8-floor crown.
I've been [B] away for a while, [Gb] travelled a million miles But I'm heading back to London town, [Ebm] right now _ .
[B] Jet plane [Bb] headed up [Eb] the sky Scat [B] spread wing and cloud [Eb] in high.
[Gb] _ .
_ [B] It ain't a rain in a while, so [Db] take me back to [Eb] London _ _ .
[Ab] Face high, no nights in Lowe's I quit proud, you've been down [Eb] and wrong.
No [B] town today quite like my home, so [N] take me back to London.
Birmingham, all's one, two, one, stand up You better tell them the [Eb] hooligans here.
Why they can't lose when I'm here [Bb].
Outside quick, choosing a beer.
You see me when I [Eb] choose to appear Just take the few bags from my carpet.
Blood, take off your shoes when you're here Yo, I can turn [E] booze into cheers.
Trip on it, man, [Ebm] cruise through the gears Red blues when I'm here, it's Brom.
Tell me, you Dom, red, red wine or you want [Bb] a red rum?.
You can be 40, you're the one that wore me End of story, you're gonna get spot.
[Ebm] Man's not reading, my whole head's non Don't talk, he's [Bb] got the world's head non.
VIP in my old section [Ebm] Wild, wild west with the old western, it's Brom.
Old [Eb] school raving, back to Scala In the AP, packed with gala.
Take me back to [Bb] Manor, locked out road for the Yakamaga.
S3, B for the [Eb].
Sucala Hit the booth, man, snap it, snap it.
Back, back, that's that trap, that's a [Bb] mapper.
So man, I'm blessed, I'm a badden trapper Gets [Ebm] cold up north, pack your hat and track it.
Man was made to set pace, you [Bb] ate cake for first place.
Made a change to get paid, fam, I stayed in my lane.
And came with [Ebm] that flame, day to day we on stage.
Make my cake, then [Bb] I skate and catch the next plane.
Baking up when I wake, rake [Ebm] it up, get it saved.
It's make it or break, _ human man still [Gb] make a mistake.
Man [Ab] now, H just made a [Ebm] mixtape.
Told [Abm] JK to make a [Ebm] next eight, about to set pace.
Can't get about no more, it gets bait.
And I don't get ahead no [Bbm] more, I get phased.
[B] She don't want him no more, [Db] she wants J.
And she don't want me no more, [Eb] she wants H.
[Ebm] KK, make a lot of P, go straight there, if it's where I gotta be.
Wait, stop, [Abm] pop my collar out my G, 5 [B] mili minimum, what I wanna see.
And if you don't wanna put that [Eb] to bed, tell mom [Gb] Z that I wanna trap me dead.
Aim this one at your head.
Five bars with a pen on the pad, when [Db] the bat [Ab] is dead.
_ [Ebm] _ .
[B] Jet plane [Db] headed up [Ebm] to the sky _ .
[Abm] Spread wing, then it's cloud, get it [Ebm] high _ .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while _ .
[Gb] So take me back to London.
[Eb] _ _ _ .
[Ab] Face high, middle 90s and low.
[Ebm] _ .
[B] Sweat crowd, [Ab] been down alone.
[Ebm] _ .
_ [B] Towns ain't quite like my home.
[Db] So take me back to [Eb] London.
_ _ [B] _ .
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Abm] _ .
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Ebm] So take me back to London.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Abm] We ain't here raving in the wild [Db] So take me [Bbm] back to London.
[Eb] I do deals but I never get twang [B] Booze that [Bb] ain't never been planned.
No [Abm] booze that we never in gangs Where I'm from, shit, [Eb] shit, gang.
Where I'm from, shit, shit, nigga, 12-gauge, brick, yes, a couple clicks in my hand.
I don't [Abm] mix with clicks and a glam All these stupid pricks on a gram.
[Eb] I don't do online beef or need to gram [Abm] Beef I'm way too teed [Bb] up, need to gram.
Need a couple [Ab] and eight beats to help [Db] me fam Keep my shooter right, [Eb] DP moves on 8B.
My shooter [Abm] right, the shooter gang Leave you wet like [Gb] you scuba dived.
We were younger [Db] then and now we're unified South London [Eb] boys get you crucified and gone.
[B] It's that time, with big mic and [Ebm] patio on grime I wanna try new things, they just want me to [B] sing.
Because nobody [Ebm] thinks I write rhyme Now I'm back in the biz with my guy.
[B] Give me a packet of quits and my pine Hit my friends [Gb] up, go straight to the pub.
Cause I shouldn't be home in time, yes, aye But that's [B] my fault, grossed half a billion at the Bible.
[Eb] Yes, I ain't kidding, what [Ab] would I lie for?.
But now I'm back on the track with [Bbm] Big Michael.
He [Ebm] said, you didn't ever get off your high horse And never left the 8-floor crown.
I've been [B] away for a while, [Gb] travelled a million miles But I'm heading back to London town, [Ebm] right now _ .
[B] Jet plane [Bb] headed up [Eb] the sky Scat [B] spread wing and cloud [Eb] in high.
[Gb] _ .
_ [B] It ain't a rain in a while, so [Db] take me back to [Eb] London _ _ .
[Ab] Face high, no nights in Lowe's I quit proud, you've been down [Eb] and wrong.
No [B] town today quite like my home, so [N] take me back to London.
Birmingham, all's one, two, one, stand up You better tell them the [Eb] hooligans here.
Why they can't lose when I'm here [Bb].
Outside quick, choosing a beer.
You see me when I [Eb] choose to appear Just take the few bags from my carpet.
Blood, take off your shoes when you're here Yo, I can turn [E] booze into cheers.
Trip on it, man, [Ebm] cruise through the gears Red blues when I'm here, it's Brom.
Tell me, you Dom, red, red wine or you want [Bb] a red rum?.
You can be 40, you're the one that wore me End of story, you're gonna get spot.
[Ebm] Man's not reading, my whole head's non Don't talk, he's [Bb] got the world's head non.
VIP in my old section [Ebm] Wild, wild west with the old western, it's Brom.
Old [Eb] school raving, back to Scala In the AP, packed with gala.
Take me back to [Bb] Manor, locked out road for the Yakamaga.
S3, B for the [Eb].
Sucala Hit the booth, man, snap it, snap it.
Back, back, that's that trap, that's a [Bb] mapper.
So man, I'm blessed, I'm a badden trapper Gets [Ebm] cold up north, pack your hat and track it.
Man was made to set pace, you [Bb] ate cake for first place.
Made a change to get paid, fam, I stayed in my lane.
And came with [Ebm] that flame, day to day we on stage.
Make my cake, then [Bb] I skate and catch the next plane.
Baking up when I wake, rake [Ebm] it up, get it saved.
It's make it or break, _ human man still [Gb] make a mistake.
Man [Ab] now, H just made a [Ebm] mixtape.
Told [Abm] JK to make a [Ebm] next eight, about to set pace.
Can't get about no more, it gets bait.
And I don't get ahead no [Bbm] more, I get phased.
[B] She don't want him no more, [Db] she wants J.
And she don't want me no more, [Eb] she wants H.
[Ebm] KK, make a lot of P, go straight there, if it's where I gotta be.
Wait, stop, [Abm] pop my collar out my G, 5 [B] mili minimum, what I wanna see.
And if you don't wanna put that [Eb] to bed, tell mom [Gb] Z that I wanna trap me dead.
Aim this one at your head.
Five bars with a pen on the pad, when [Db] the bat [Ab] is dead.
_ [Ebm] _ .
[B] Jet plane [Db] headed up [Ebm] to the sky _ .
[Abm] Spread wing, then it's cloud, get it [Ebm] high _ .
[B] It ain't a rain in a while _ .
[Gb] So take me back to London.
[Eb] _ _ _ .
[Ab] Face high, middle 90s and low.
[Ebm] _ .
[B] Sweat crowd, [Ab] been down alone.
[Ebm] _ .
_ [B] Towns ain't quite like my home.
[Db] So take me back to [Eb] London.
_ _ [B] _ .
_ [Gb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Abm] _ .
_ [Ebm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
[Ebm] So take me back to London.
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .