Sam Barber – Ghost Town (Guitar)

Half-Step Down (Eb-Ab-Db-Gb-Bb-Eb)
Key
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Versions (3)

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Chords

[Intro] | E C#m7 | Asus2 | 2x [Verse 1]
E         C#m7
 Windows down

  Asus2
Cruisin' 'round singin' every song they know

E                      C#m7
 'Cause they're still young

       Asus2                               C#m7   Asus2    E    Bsus4
Just tryna live it up 'til the blood runs cold
[Pre-Chorus]
             C#m7             Asus2                  E             Bsus4
And I can't count all these stories I've heard from family before me

 C#m7                 Asus2            E                 Bsus4
How they'd backroad drink and wind up lost amongst the trees

 C#m7                Asus2              E                  Bsus4
Lettin' go of these roots has let this damn world grow so weak

 C#m7                Asus2            E    F#5  G#5  B5    C#m
God, the things I'd do to lift this ghost town  off  its knees
[Chorus]
          C#m7    Asus2
Remember days

      E                  Bsus4
When you could go roll around

  C#m7                   Asus2          E                 Bsus4
Crank a little George Strait and know every face in this town

          C#m7    Asus2
Remember days

           E                    Bsus2
A helping hand could always be found

C#m7               Asus2              E               Bsus4
Ice cold beer and baseball games were always common ground
[Instrumental] | E C#m7 | Asus2 | [Verse 2]
E        C#m7
 Summer days

 Asus2
Mid-creek swimmin' and baling hay

E             C#m7
 When Sunday came

     Asus2                              C#m7   Asus2    E    Bsus4
You sit around the table and say your grace
[Pre-Chorus]
                C#m7      Asus2               E             Bsus4
It's where my grandfather always told me to think 'fore I speak

 C#m7                   Asus2     E               Bsus4
Hell, that's probably why he's a man I strive to be

 C#m7                Asus2              E                  Bsus4
Lettin' go of these roots has let this damn world grow so weak

 C#m7                Asus2            E    F#5  G#5  B5    C#m
God, the things I'd do to lift this ghost town  off  its knees
[Chorus]
          C#m7    Asus2
Remember days

      E                  Bsus4
When you could go roll around

  C#m7                   Asus2          E                 Bsus4
Crank a little George Strait and know every face in this town

          C#m7    Asus2
Remember days

           E                    Bsus2
A helping hand could always be found

C#m7               Asus2              E               Bsus4
Ice cold beer and baseball games were always common ground
[Instrumental] | E C#m7 | Asus2 | [Outro]
E         C#m7
 Windows down

  Asus2
Cruisin' 'round singin' every song that I know

E                  C#m7
 'Cause I'm still young

               Asus2
And I'm just tryna live it up 'fore my blood runs cold