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High Lonesome Sound

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                                   Am7 
So the ambulances came
                               Dm                                           G 
They took your pulse and packed up your things
                               Am7 
And the papers read
                     C                                                 G 
Some boys forget what the heart it brings
                                                     Am7 
And the pounding in the street
                   Dm                                   G 
Was your heart in four four time
                                       Am7 
And the taste of defeat
                     C               G                         F/E           G/E 
Was was never too far from your mind
           Am                         F/E                               C                           G 
And Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
                   Am                     F/E                                 C                 G 
I always kinda sorta wished I looked like Elvis
                     Am                                         F/E                           C                           G 
And in my head there's all these classic cars and outlaw cowboy bands
                   Am                     F/E                         C           G 
I always kinda sorta wish I'm someone else
Verse
                       Am7 
So gravity came
                             Dm                                                 G 
And stole the temple that the schoolboys praised
                                             Am7 
And the crowd shuffled in
                               C 
You're getting drinks for the same boys
       G                                           Am7 
Who once bought you everything
                                                       Dm 
And the patter on the bar
                                   G 
Was just this one time
                             Am7 
The patter on the bar
                             C 
Was just this one night
 G                     F/E     G/E 
Only to get by
           Am                         F/E                               C                           G 
And Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
                   Am                     F/E                                 C                 G 
I always kinda sorta wished I looked like Elvis
                     Am                                         F/E                           C                           G 
And in my head there's all these classic cars and outlaw cowboy bands
                   Am                     F/E                         C           G 
I always kinda sorta wish I'm someone else
Bridge
 Am7                                                 C               G 
There were Southern accents
                       Am7                                   C         G 
On the radio As I drove home
                       Am7 
And at night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
                         C                                           G 
It's a pretty good song Maybe you know the rest
 Am7                     C                         G 
Maybe you know the rest
           Am                         F/E                               C                           G 
And Maria came from Nashville with a suitcase in her hand
                   Am                     F/E                                 C                 G 
I always kinda sorta wished I looked like Elvis
                     Am                                         F/E                           C                           G 
And in my head there's all these classic cars and outlaw cowboy bands
                   Am                     F/E                         C           G 
I always kinda sorta wish I'm someone else
                     Am                               F/E 
When our boots they hit the ground
                         C                                 G 
They made a high and lonesome sound 3x
                     Am                               F/E 
When our boots they hit the ground
                         C               G                               Am 
They made a high a high and lonesome sound