Dawes – Time Spent In Los Angeles (Ukulele)

Capo 1
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Chords

Guitar intro: D//// F#m//// C/G//// G//// (twice)
              D				      F#m
these days my friends don’t seem to know me

           C/G                   G
without my suitcase in my hand

      D                        F#m
and when I am standing still

	   C/G        G
I seem to disappear

          D              	  F#m
but maybe that's how I found you

                      C/G		     G
maybe that's taught me exactly what I want

                     D        		 F#m
maybe meeting you so far away from home

              	       C/G      A
is what makes it all so clear
CHORUS
		 G	         D          Am7
but you got that special kind of sadness

             G             D        Am7
you got that tragic set of charms

 		     Em               Bm
that only comes from time spent in Los Angeles

      		A	G       D
makes me wanna wrap you in my arms

            D			     F#m
when people ask me where I come from

          	C/G               G
to see what that says about man

              D 		     F#m
I only end up giving bad directions

                              C/G     G
that never lead them there at all

               D			   F#m 
it’s something written in the head lights

	        C/G                    G
it is something swimming in my drink

                  D           F#m  
and if I were the moon

                        C/G  	A		
it’d be exactly where I fall
CHORUS
	      G	             D        Am7
you got that special kind of sadness

             G             D        Am7
you got that tragic set of charms

 		      Em              Bm
that only comes from time spent in Los Angeles

      		A	G     D
makes me wanna wrap you in my arms

              D			       F#m
I used to think someone would love me

    C/G                 G
for places I have been

        D                            F#m
and the dirt I have been gathering

                C/G     G
deep beneath my nails

          D                            F#m
but now I know what I’ve been missing

              C/G                    G
and I’m going home to make it mine

            D                       F#m
and I'll be battening the hatches            

                   C/G       A
and pulling in the sails.
CHORUS (repeat twice)
	      G	             D        Am7
you got that special kind of sadness

             G             D         Am7
you got that tragic set of charms

 		      Em              Bm
that only comes from time spent in Los Angeles

      		A	G     A(first chorus) D(second chorus)
makes me wanna wrap you in my arms