Tono:
Introducción:
E A
I pick the strings on my guitar
C#m7
Harder and harder as times get dark
The skin on my fingers get thicker
A
Time and time again
E
My dad passed it down when I turned 18
A
Learned every song from Mayer to Springsteen
C#m7 A
Grew more in love every time I strummed a chord
B4 B A
And you may only see a beat-up old guitar
B4 B A
But to me it&rsquo s a spitting image of my heart
C#m
It&rsquo s been there for every song I&rsquo ve ever wrote
A
Every time I&rsquo ve ever fell in love
E
Every place I&rsquo ve ever been
B
And every place I&rsquo ll ever go
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A hundred fires and a thousand beers
A
In the middle of the night, when I&rsquo m losing sleep
E B
It&rsquo s with me at my highs and at my lows
F#m A
And you may only see a beat up old guitar
F#m A
But to me its a collection of my scars
E
A spitting image of my heart
E Bm C#m Bm A
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E
Every now and then it loses its tune
A
I replace the strings it's good as new
C#m C#m7 A
Reminds me of that time that I got over you
E
Been through some picks just like friends
A
The one&rsquo s I&rsquo ve lost may never see again
C#m C#m7 A
But new ones come and replace the ones that are gone
B A
And you may only see a beat-up old guitar
B A
But to me it&rsquo s a spitting image of my heart
C#m
It&rsquo s been there for every song I&rsquo ve ever wrote,
A
Every time I ever fell in love
E
Every place I&rsquo ve ever been
B
And every place I&rsquo ll ever go
C#m
A hundred fires and a thousand beers
A
In the middle of the night, when I&rsquo m losing sleep
E B
It&rsquo s with me at my highs and at my lows
F#m Em A
And you may only see a beat up old guitar
F#m A
But to me it's a collection of my scars
E
A spitting image of my heart
E Bm C#m B A
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