Nathaniel Rateliff – Brakeman (Ukulele)

D#m               B
  I was a brakeman, the sharpest of all them

A#                          D#m
  Hoping to be there and it good

D#m               B
  I was a bum rush, and pardon the self lust

A#                      D#m
  It wasn't always understood

D#m              B                      A#                         D#m
  I was a combing I comb every shoreline, I wanted to damage just a few

F#                           C#
  Hoping our timing won't be swift enough

                        B                            D#m
  And they'll carry us away. And they'll carry us away

D#m               B
  I was a cold one, colder than ever,

A#                                 D#m
  Did you feel the chill I left on you

D#m                          B
  Now back on the brake lines and steeper than I climb

A#                               D#m
  Well if there's one well it be you

C#           B               F#                  D#m
  Take your rind, take your fall and laying your trap for me

C#          B              F#                 D#m
  Take this wig up off my head it did what it had to do

C#         B                 F#                  D#m
  It runs back, straight and true and leaving no more