Misc Mashups – Taylor Swift - Maroon - Tis The Damn Season (Guitar)
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[Intro]
Ab Eb Cm Bb
[Verse 1]
Ab When the morning came Eb Cm We were cleaning incense off your vinyl shelf Bb 'Cause we lost track of time again Ab Eb Laughing with my feet in your lap Cm Bb Like you were my closest friend Ab Eb "How'd we end up on the floor, anyway?" Cm Bb You say, "Your roommate's cheap-ass screw top Rosé, that's how" Ab Eb Bb I see you every day now
[Chorus]
Ab Eb And I chose you Cm Bb The one I was dancing with Ab Eb In New York, no shoes Cm Bb Looked up at the sky, and it was Ab The burgundy on my T-shirt Eb When you splashed your wine into me Cm And how the blood rushed into my cheeks Bb So scarlet, it was Ab The mark they saw on my collarbonе Eb The rust that grew between tеlephones Cm The lips I used to call "home" Bb So scarlet, it was maroon
[Transition]
Ab Bb Ab Bb
[Verse 1]
Ab Bb If I wanted to know who you were hanging with Bb While I was gone, I would have asked you Ab Bb It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass Bb But I felt it when I passed you Ab Bb There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me Ab But if it's all the same to you Bb It's the same to me
[Chorus]
Eb So we could call it even Eb You could call me "babe" for the weekend Gm Cm 'Tis the damn season, write this down Cm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Cm And the road not taken looks real good now Bb And it always leads to you in my hometown
["'Tis the Damn Season" Bridge]
Eb Gm Cm Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake Bb I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay Eb So I'll go back to L.A. and the so-called friends Eb Gm Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it Cm And wonder about the only soul Cm Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’ Bb And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own Ab Bb To leave the warmest bed I've ever known
["Maroon" Bridge]
Ab Eb And I wake with your memory over me Cm Bb That's a real fucking legacy, legacy Ab Eb And I wake with your memory over me Cm Bb That's a real fucking legacy to leave Ab Bb So we could call it even Ab Bb Even though I'm leavin’ Ab And I'll be yours for the weekend Bb 'Tis the damn season
[Chorus]
Ab The burgundy on my T-shirt Eb When you splashed your wine into me Cm And how the blood rushed into my cheeks Bb So scarlet, it was maroon Ab The mark they saw on my collarbonе Eb The rust that grew between tеlephones Cm The lips I used to call "home" Bb So scarlet, it was...
[Chorus]
Eb So we could call it even Eb You could call me "babe" for the weekend Gm Cm 'Tis the damn season, write this down Cm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Cm And the road not taken looks real good now Eb Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires Eb Gm Cm Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out Cm We could just ride around Cm And the road not taken looks real good now Bb And it always leads to you in my hometown Ab Bb And it always leads to you in my hometown
[Chorus]
Ab The burgundy on my T-shirt Eb When you splashed your wine into me Cm And how the blood rushed into my cheeks Bb So scarlet, it was maroon Ab The mark they saw on my collarbonе Eb The rust that grew between tеlephones Cm The lips I used to call "home" Bb Ab Eb Cm Bb So scarlet, it was maroon
[Outro]
Ab Eb Cm Bb We could call it even Ab Eb Cm Bb Even though I'm leavin’ Ab Eb Cm And I'll be yours for the weekend Bb Ab Eb Cm Bb 'Tis the damn season Ab Eb Cm Bb It was maroon
It was maroon