Zach Bryan – Quiet Heavy Dreams (Guitar)

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SONG: QUIET HEAVY DREAMS ARTIST: ZACH BRYAN TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected] INTRO: C G Am F C G C C VERSE:
        C
Mighty long shifts are for working,

        G                     Am
Heavy dreams are for toting around

 F                        C
Let's pretend there's a place to go

             G                C   C
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.
VERSE:
               C
And I've been trying all my damndest

         G                Am
To get where a kind woman lies.

 F                    C
Ten more hours to a twelve long shift

             G                 C   C
'Til these woods turn to her eyes.
VERSE:
     C
The timber cuts so cleanly

        G                           Am
Monday morning when the blades are sharp.

   F                    C
I get a love song stuck in my head

            G               C    C
And cut sequoias till it's dark.
CHORUS:
           F               C             G              Am
And every hour's fourteen dollars or a chance closer to her

      F              C                     G            Am
Then I'm not just a working mule, I'm the finest of the herd.

    F             C            G              Am
And I don't know who she is or if she might exist

    F               C                G                 C  C G Am  F C G C C
But if she does I swear to love I'm destined for that kiss.
VERSE:
             C                         G               Am
And how's a man get so homesick for a face he's never seen?

    F                   C                    G               C   C
I close my eyes while sweating and think of boys I could've been.

       C                                    G                 Am
But I know that it's not over 'cause I can feel her here somewhere

   F                     C                 G              C   C
Through these trees and melodies that I'm belting to the air.
CHORUS:
          F               C             G              Am
If every hour's fourteen dollars or a chance closer to it

     F                C       G            Am
The man I thought I'd be when I was just a kid.

    F              C                G               Am
So I'll just saw away and let them all fall to the ground

         F              C             G                 C  C G Am  F C G C C
Hope to heaven someone hears me even knowin' no ones around.
VERSE:
            C
And mighty long shifts are for working,

        G                     Am
Quiet dreams are for toting around

 F                       C
Let's pretend there's a place

             G                C
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.
=============================== CAPO: 2nd FRET ================================ SONG: QUIET HEAVY DREAMS ARTIST: ZACH BRYAN VIDEO: https://youtu.be/fFvGlb8Yo8Y TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected] QUIET HEAVY DREAMS ZACH BRYAN CAPO: 2nd FRET INTRO: D A Bm G D A D D VERSE:
        D
Mighty long shifts are for working,

        A                     Bm
Heavy dreams are for toting around

 G                        D
Let's pretend there's a place to go

             A                D   D
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.
VERSE:
               D
And I've been trying all my damndest

         A                Bm
To get where a kind woman lies.

 G                    D
Ten more hours to a twelve long shift

             A                 D   D
'Til these woods turn to her eyes.
VERSE:
     D
The timber cuts so cleanly

        A                           Bm
Monday morning when the blades are sharp.

   G                    D
I get a love song stuck in my head

            A               D    D
And cut sequoias till it's dark.
CHORUS:
           G               D             A              Bm
And every hour's fourteen dollars or a chance closer to her

      G              D                     A            Bm
Then I'm not just a working mule, I'm the finest of the herd.

    G             D            A              Bm
And I don't know who she is or if she might exist

    G               D                A                 D  D A Bm  G D A D D
But if she does I swear to love I'm destined for that kiss.
VERSE:
             D                         A               Bm
And how's a man get so homesick for a face he's never seen?

    G                   D                    A               D   D
I close my eyes while sweating and think of boys I could've been.

       D                                    A                 Bm
But I know that it's not over 'cause I can feel her here somewhere

   G                     D                 A              D   D
Through these trees and melodies that I'm belting to the air.
CHORUS:
          G               D             A              Bm
If every hour's fourteen dollars or a chance closer to it

     G                D       A            Bm
The man I thought I'd be when I was just a kid.

    G              D                A               Bm
So I'll just saw away and let them all fall to the ground

         G              D            A             D  D A Bm  G D A D D
Hope to heaven someone hears me even no no ones around.
VERSE:
            D
And mighty long shifts are for working,

        A                     Bm
Quiet dreams are for toting around

 G                       D
Let's pretend there's a place

             A                D
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.
============================== CAPO: NONE ============================ SONG: QUIET HEAVY DREAMS ARTIST: ZACH BRYAN VIDEO: https://youtu.be/fFvGlb8Yo8Y TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected] QUIET HEAVY DREAMS ZACH BRYAN CAPO: NONE INTRO: E B C#m A E B E E VERSE:
        E
Mighty long shifts are for working,

        B                     C#m
Heavy dreams are for toting around

 A                        E
Let's pretend there's a place to go

             B                E   E
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.
VERSE:
               E
And I've been trying all my damndest

         B                C#m
To get where a kind woman lies.

 A                    E
Ten more hours to a twelve long shift

             B                 E   E
'Til these woods turn to her eyes.
VERSE:
     E
The timber cuts so cleanly

        B                           C#m
Monday morning when the blades are sharp.

   A                    E
I get a love song stuck in my head

            B               E    E
And cut sequoias till it's dark.
CHORUS:
           A               E             B              C#m
And every hour’s fourteen dollars or a chance closer to her

      A              E                     B            C#m
Then I’m not just a working mule, I’m the finest of the herd.

    A             E            B              C#m
And I don’t know who she is or if she might exist

    A               E                B                 E  E B C#m A E B E E
But if she does I swear to love I’m destined for that kiss.
VERSE:
             E                         B               C#m
And how’s a man get so homesick for a face he’s never seen?

    A                   E                    B               E   E
I close my eyes while sweating and think of boys I could've been.

       E                                    B                 C#m
But I know that it’s not over 'cause I can feel her here somewhere

   A                     E                 B              E   E
Through these trees and melodies that I’m belting to the air.
CHORUS:
          A               E             B              C#m
If every hour’s fourteen dollars or a chance closer to it

     A                E       B            C#m
The man I thought I’d be when I was just a kid.

    A              E                B               C#m
So I’ll just saw away and let them all fall to the ground

         A              E            B                  E  E B C#m A E B E E
Hope to heaven someone hears me even knowin' no ones around.
VERSE:
            E
And mighty long shifts are for working,

        B                     C#m
Quiet dreams are for toting around

 A                       E
Let's pretend there's a place

             B                E  
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.