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____________________ / Nancy From Now On / / Father John Misty / / Fear Fun / /____________________/ These are the basic acoustic guitar chords at the bottom of it all. The acoustic guitar is tuned one full step down (D G C F A D).
_xFooo_ xoG7_o_o xoC7o___ o_Dm_ooo _F(#5)x_oo_ x_A7____ xGm7o_o_o |||||| |||||| ||||●| |||||| ||●||| |||||| ||||●| |||||| ||●|●| |||●|● |●●||| |||||| |●-●-● ||●||| ●||||● |||||| |||||| |||||| ●||||● |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| ||●|●| ||||||
Alternatively, he tunes the guitar in a folk'ish D6-tuning (D A D F# B D) and plays the song in G major. You could tune down accordingly to (C G C E A C). (This tuning does indeed add some fortuitous flavors of notes to the chords.)
_xFooo_ xoG7___o ooC7oo_o __Dm__ox _F(#5)_____ x_A7_oox xGm7o___o :::::: |||●|| ||||●| |||●|| :::::: ||●||| |||●●| 5●●●●●● ||●|●| |||||| ●●●||| 5●|●●●● |●|||| ||●||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |●|||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| |||||| ||●||| |||||| |||||| ||||●|
The general strumming pattern: 4/4 + + + + |3-3---3-3-3---3-| |0-0-S-0-0-0-S-0-| |0-0-L-0-0-0-L-0-| |0-0-A-0-0-0-A-0-| |x---P-------P---| |3-3---3-3-3---3-| +----------------------------------------------------------------------------+ Intro: | F | F | F | F | Verse: | F | - | - | - | | G7 | - | C7 | - | | Dm | - | G7 | - | | C7 | - | - | - | | F | - | Chorus 1: | F | - | F(#5) | - | | A7 | - | G7 | G7 C7 | | F | - | | F | - | F(#5) | - | | A7 | - | Gm7 | A7 | | Gm7 | Gm7 C7 | F | - | Verse: similar to the previous one Chorus 2: | F | - | F(#5) | - | | A7 | - | G7 | G7 C7 | | F | - | | F | - | F(#5) | - | | A7 | - | Gm7 | - | | C7 | - | C7 | - | | F | - | | F | - | F(#5) | - | | A7 | - | Gm7 | A7 | | Gm7 | Gm7 C7 | F | - |, end on F ... LYRICS ********** oh, pour me another drink And punch me in the face You can call me Nancy Every man wears a symbol And I know I have mine I've got my right hand stamped in the concentration camp where my organs scream "Slow down, man!" ooh, how was I to know that milk and honey flow just a couple states below ooh... oh, hook me up to the tank and roll me to the door I'm going where my body leads me I can fend for myself with what looks I have left I'll put away a few And pretty soon I'll be breaking things like Howard Hughes ooh, how was I to know milk and honey flow just a couple states below ooh, give me how it was a place under the sun before the Devil made me run Run boy Run boy ooh... +----------------------------------------------------------------------------+ Jon Sebastian Frederiksen - 7th /January /15 Just mail me at Maitinin@gmail.com with questions, comments and corrections!