Cifras
At My Post

Tono: B

Introducción:

dificultad
fácil |||||
           Bb                                                       F   A 
Branches waving madly in the air
 Bb                                                                   F   A 
Waving 'round like they don't even care
 Bb                                                           F   A 
Last time I considered leaving here
 Bb                                                                                   F   A 
The roads caught fire and I drank all our beer

 Dm                                     A 
Out here at my post, I've learned a lot
 C                                                                   G 
I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
 Bb                                             F 
There's more atm's with air conditioning
 Em                                                     A 
Then there are birds on the wing
 Dm                                     A 
Out here at my post, I've learned a few things
 C                                                       G 
Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
 Bb                                                                   F                                               Em 
And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be
                               A 
Please believe me
 Bb                                                                   F         A 
Branches wave and ask for change to spare
 Bb                                                     F   A 
Once I did but now I barely care
 Bb                                                         F       A 
Last time I considered leavin' town
 Bb                                                                     F         A 
Something dumb came up and I turned around

 Dm                                     A 
Out here at my post, I've learned a lot
 C                                                                   G 
I've learned that the fruit on the ground is gonna rot
 Bb                                             F 
There's more atm's with air conditioning
 Em                                                     A 
Then there are birds on the wing
 Dm                                     A 
Out here at my post, I've learned a few things
 C                                                       G 
Like the sun ain't afraid to bleach out a dream
 Bb                                                                   F                                               Em 
And the way that you were ain't the way that you will always be
                               A 
Please believe me
 Dm                                   A 
Out here at my post