Eric Church - Knives of new orleans

Yeah, I'd ^Ggive this last wrinkled ^Cadd9dollar in my pocket that ^GI earned With a hammer and ^Cadd9vice If I could ^Gundo some things and ^Cadd9grow me some wings, ^Gfly out of this quarter to^Cadd9night Yeah, to^Gnight, every man with a ^Cadd9TV is seeing ^Ga man with my clothes and my ^Cadd9face In the ^Glast thirty minutes I've gone from a ^Cadd9person of interest to a ^Gfull-blown manhunt under^Cadd9way I did what I ^Gdid, I have no reg^Cadd9rets When you cross the ^Gline, you get what you ^Cadd9get

^AmTonight, a bleeding ^Dmemory is to^Gmorrow's guilty ^Emvein ^AmYour auburn hair on a ^Dfaraway sea wall, ^Gscreams across the Pontchart^Emrain ^AmI'm haunted by ^Dheadlights and a ^GCrescent City ^Embreeze ^COne wrong turn on ^DBourbon cuts ^Clike the ^Dknives of New Or^Gleans^Cadd9

I'm a ^Gghost dodging bullets in ^Cadd9all of these alleys just ^Glooking for my getaway ^Cadd9keys Wrapped ^Gup in the night, ^Cadd9hiding out in plain sight ^Gbut this grip's getting tight around ^Cadd9me Ain't no getting ^Gout that I can ^Cadd9see They'll take me ^Gdead, if they ever take ^Cadd9me

^AmTonight, a bleeding ^Dmemory is to^Gmorrow's ^G/F#guilty ^Emvein ^AmYour auburn hair on a ^Dfaraway sea wall, ^Gscreamin' 'cross the ^G/F#Pontchar^Emtrain ^AmI'm haunted by ^Dheadlights and a ^GCrescent ^G/F#City ^Embreeze ^COne wrong turn on ^DBourbon cuts ^Clike the ^Dknives of New Or^Gleans^Cadd9

What I wouldn't ^Gdo for just one more ^Cadd9kiss I'm all out of ^Gtime, Honey, it's come down to ^Cadd9this

^AmI'm haunted by your ^Dhazel eyes and this ^GCrescent ^G/F#City ^Embreeze ^COne wrong turn on ^DBourbon cuts ^Clike the ^Dknives of New Or^Gleans

I did what I ^Gdid ^Cadd9 I did what I ^Gdid ^Cadd9 I did what I ^Gdid ^Cadd9