Old Crow Medicine Show – Paint This Town (Guitar)
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SONG: PAINT THIS TOWN
ARTIST: OLD CROW MEDICINE SHOW
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: [email protected]
NOTE: In the Verses listen to the beat/timing and you will hear the chords
emphasized with a single strum that I have indicated.
CAPO: 3rd FRET
INTRO:
D A E D D E
VERSE:
E D A E Ever since I was a young boy E A A E I had a wandering soul E D D I walked and crawled across six state lines E By the time I was 8 years old A I landed in some cornfield A They called a town on the grow E D So I climbed up on that water tower man D E But the city was a no show A And that’s when I spied you but we didn’t mind A All night truck stops, drive-ins, dives E We were, teenage troubadours hopping on boxcars E For a hell of a one-way ride
CHORUS:
B7 It’s just a Waffle House jukebox B7 E My brains are scattered arou-ound A But one of these days you and me babе A We’re gonna spill the wholе bucket E And paint this town D D E A A E Paint this town
VERSE:
E Paint it red and white for Old Glory D D E Paint it blue for the cops tailing your old man’s Ford D D E D Shimmy up them power lines and paint some anarchy signs A E 'Cause that’s what you do when you’re 15 years old A We’ll paint it yellow for a warning A They’ll never take us alive E Now we’ve given our hearts to this heartbreak city E Where farm kids go to make out or die
CHORUS:
Bm7 B7 It’s just a Waffle House jukebox B E My brains are scattered arou-ound A But one of these days you and me babе A We’re gonna spill the wholе bucket E And paint this town D D E Paint this town
INSTRUMENTAL/SOLO:
C#m C#m
E E
C#m C#m
B E B
VERSE:
E Now the train don’t stop like it used to E Interstate missed by more than a mile D D E Still all these trailer park kids A That grow up thinking this E Is a place they will survive A And you and me babe we faded away A Like the yearbook page foretold E Now all we got left is the dirt under my fingernails from E When we went digging for gold
CHORUS:
B It’s just a Waffle House jukebox B7 Bright lights spinning around A But one of these days they just might light your way A Make you spill the whole damn bucket E And paint this town D D E Paint this town D D E Paint this town
D D E
D A E