Jason Isbell And The 400 Unit - Streetlights
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro/Verse]
G 320030
Asus2 002200
C 030200
HYBRID PICKING [Intro/Verse(s)]
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[Chorus]
Dsus2 x00230
Em7 02x033
G9 3x0033
Cadd9 x32033
[Intro] x2
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[Verse]
***Same picking pattern as intro***
GWhere's that angel with Asus2dirty knees
who wasn't Chard to please when we first Gmet?
GShe don't act like she Asus2needs me now
and she don't Ceven seem to be Gupset.
GMaybe I cover toAsus2o much ground,
I've been from Ctown to town since I grew Gup.
GCould my dreams take up Asus2too much space?
I'll never Cfind a place that's big Genough.
[Chorus]
D The Em7chairs go G9up on the Dbar now,
and the Em7table G9lights go Dblack,
So I Em7order G9one last Ddouble
and start calling people Cadd9back.
[Verse]
GMarc sounds good, he's been Asus2working hard.
Couldn't puCnch a card to save his Glife.
GSays he's glad that he Asus2quit the road,
he says he's Cgetting old, he missed his Gwife.
GLittle Em's been Asus2asleep since nine,
I'm sure she's Cdoing fine, she always Gis.
GDad won't answer his Asus2phone at night,
but I Cguess that's alright, the place is Ghis.
[Chorus]
D The Em7chairs are G9up on the Dbar now
and Em7they're G9asking me Dto leave,
So I Em7give the G9girl a Dbill
and start rolling down my Cadd9sleeves.
[Verse]
GIn my pocket direAsus2ctions back
across the Crailroad tracks to where I Gcrash.
GMaybe I should wave Asus2down a car,
I won't be Cgoing far, and I have Gcash.
GThink I blocked just a Asus2park away,
but I can't Creally say, it's been all Gnight.
GHow I wish you would Asus2call me here,
but you just Cdisappeared, it wasn't Asus2right.
[Chorus]
D And the Em7streetlights G9help a Dlittle,
but they're Em7barely G9half Dalive
I Em7don't feel G9much like Dwalking
and I sure as hell can't Cadd9drive.
[Verse]
GClose your eyes and Asus2remember this.
It won't be Cback again, it's almost Ggone.
GEven times that don't Asus2seem like much
will be your Conly crutch when you're Galone.
GTime moves slow when Asus2you're seventeen
and then it Cpicks up steam at Gtwenty-one.
GPretty soon you'll Asus2remember when
you could Cremember when you loved Gsomeone.
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