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Gregory Alan Isakov

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Fmaj7

Gbm

Eb7

Bbm

F/C

C/G

Cadd9

Cmaj7

Buried In The Waves

Tom: DCapo 3Avançado

Fmaj7

Riff 1

Fmaj7AmEm

Fmaj7

Well the wAmind went west, she poEured my drink,

FolFmaj7lowing the stars home C(?)

Couldn't fAmind no love from the anEgels above

Nor the Fmaj7devil down below C

ThrAmough all the sorrow, aEnd every barlow (?)

SFmaj7tolen from the blackest hCole

Through the wAmind and the hail, we fuEmbled and failed

SFmaj7teady as we goC, sFmaj7teady as we go G

And these aFmaj7mulets falling dCays

For you my sGtage, stage Am(?)

And the Fmaj7love of the girl, she's hoClding precious peGarls,

Buried in the wAmaves, buried in the wFmaj7aves C G Am

Fmaj7C

And the huAmrricane came, she boErrowed my name,

SwFmaj7ollen she crept my Cway

Neither rAmich nor the poor couldn't fEind no cure

For Fmaj7this stolen tChing Am(?)

We mumbled on, like a bEig time song,

Fmaj7Quiet, holy and sClow

We toAmssed our backs, she tigEhtened our straps,

SFmaj7teady as we goC, sFmaj7teady as we go E

AlAmright, Fmaj7okay, nCow I knowG

Here in the hAmems of the Fmaj7hands that rColl the bones G

That waAmter, she's high, and the oGnly one who knCows E

She will swAmallow us, swaEllow us, sFmaj7wallow us whCole Fmaj7 C

Fmaj7AmEm

Fmaj7

Well the hAmills of gold, so haEunted now

Found cFmaj7omfort near the firelight C

All the stoAmries we told, tuErned us cold

NFmaj7othing's right G

WAme're lost, we're lEost in flame

Made aFmaj7 map from the power lines C

Oh the cAmity down below let the faEctory show (?)

TFmaj7he words shined C

SFmaj7teady as we die G

And these aFmaj7mulets falling dCays,

For you my sGtage, stage Am

And the lFmaj7ove of the girl, she's hoClding precious peGarls,

Buried in the wAmaves, buried in the wFmaj7aves C G

Buried in the wAmaves, buried in Fmaj7 C G

Buried in the wAmaves, buried in the wFmaj7aves C E

AlAmright, Fmaj7okay, nCow I know G

Here in the hAmems of the Fmaj7hands that Croll the bonesG

And that wAmater she's high, and the oGnly one who knCows E

She will swAmallow us, swaEllow us, sFmaj7wallow us whCole Fmaj7 C

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Drank All The Wine

Tom: ECapo 4Médio

, but without capoing the low E string.

So your starting position with the capo actually looks like this:

g|--4--|

Greg plays the parts between the verses differently every time,

so this is just indicative. Play around with the chords until

it feels right to you personally. That's how it's supposed to be.

CFCG

AmFCFC

CTears running Gdown my face,

Drifting Fdown 35 C

CThought it'd be a Gbrand new day Since FI said goodbye

CThought I'd be a Gbetter man, lord Fknows I didn't think it Cthrough

CAnother cold cup of Gcoffee and I'm coming Fhome to you

CFCG

AmDrank all the Fwine I could Cdrink G

AmSang all the Fsongs I could Csing G

AmTold all the Flies I could Ctell G

AmNow I'm coming home, coming Fhome again

CFCG

AmFCFC

CIt's hard to Gget away when you're Frunning from the Csun

CDays and nights of Gsweet cocaine, the Fmoon's the lucky one

CMy sweet Gprincess, keep your Fsong close to Cme

CLiving off these Gdaydreams, and Fnicotine and caffeine

CFCG

AmDrank all the Fwine I could Cdrink G

AmSang all the Fsongs I could Csing G

AmTold all the Flies I could Ctell G

AmNow I'm coming home, coming Fhome again

CFCG

AmFCFC

CIt ain't Glike it was since Fwe were just little Ckids

CChewing on Gbubble gum, throwing Fkisses in the wind

CLook to that Gnew moon, she'll Falways tell you the Ctruth

CApple fields of Gghost towns, I'm coming Fhome to you

CFCG

AmDrank all the Fwine I could Cdrink G

AmSang all the Fsongs I could Csing G

AmTold all the Flies I could Ctell G

Now I'm Amcoming home, coming Fhome again C G

Yeah I'm Amcoming home, coming Fhome againC G

CFCG

AmFCG

AmF

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San Francisco

Tom: CAvançado

San Francisco ? Gregory Alan Isakov

Travis picking

CThe mist fills,

Fquiet Croom.

FSan CFranGcisAmco G F

Cwhat the hell was all

Fthat talkin? Cround,

Fwhere is it Cnow, Fsunny CcaliGforniAma? G F

i wake with Cyou, i Ffeel your Ccoat, Fsleep Clate GafterAmnoons G F

and i hitched aClong, but Fi turned Cwrong,

how you Ammoved me along, with your Emshepard songs,

Feverytime you Gopened up Cto sing?

FCFCGAm

FCFCFCGAmGF

Cthe still sun, Fnever Cmoves, Facross the Csky?

Ffunny Cthing, GtimAme.

sheG made yFou mine? Bm

and she?ll rob you bliFmnd.

lay Cdown in Gyour new towAmn G

Fmwalk the Cground.

Am glass Emand houses F Gfill the Cfields.

FCFCGAm

FCFCFCGAmCF

FCFCFCGAm

FCFCFCGAmGF

Cnow the moon sees FeveryCthing

in this FsaniCtaGriuAmm C F

can i get Cthrough, like the Fmoon gets Cthrough,

Facross the Csea

GtreacheAmrous. G F

and now you?ve Cgone, after Fall we?ve Cknown,

and Fafter Call that Gi?ve Ambeen told?

caCliGforFnia?s cold Bm Fm

lay Cdown in yGour new toAmwn Em

Fmwalk the Cground

how you Ammade me weep on EmSansom St.

and Fhow you made the Gweather come. C

FCFCGAm

FCFCFCGAmGF

BmFm

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Girl With The Feather

Tom: CCapo 4Médio

)

Since this is an unreleased song, the lyrics might be off in places.

Feel free to correct the lyrics but please rate the tab for its guitar parts. Thank you.

CFCG

AmFCG

AmFCGC

Well I Cain't got a dollar and I Fain't got a dime

But this Cfire in my chest, that's Gmine, all mine

Try to Amtake it away, in myF skin it should stay

For the Cgirl with the Gfeather in her Amhair F C G C

Well I Cain't got a poem and I Fain't got a prayer

Got Cnothing to say so I Gjust smoke and stare

The Amsun it'll boil on my Fskin as I stand

For the Cgirl with the Gpoem in her Amhand F

For the Cgirl with the Gpoem in her Chand

GPlay me a tune, let the Fmusic just croon from the Cwindow

GDon't turn it Amdown

Let the Gfleas and the flies crawl Fover us now

As we watCch while it Gall goes Amdown

See those Gclouds turning red

That's the Fgirl with the Gfire in her Chair

CFCG

AmFCG

AmFCGC

Now I Cnever had seen such a Fbeautiful scene

She can't Chaul the jewels that she Gfound on the beach

So I Amwatch from afar as my Feyes turn to stone

And I Cwatched her just Glying all Amalone F

The Cgirl with the Gdiamonds in her Cbow

And I Clong for an end, born a Fmule and all (?)

But you Cknow what they say, we Gall die alone

In my Amheart she's going everyFwhere that I go

CDown in my Ggrave she's Amthere F

The Cgirl with the Gfeather in her Chair

GPlay me a tune, let the Fmusic just croon from the Cwindow

GDon't turn it Amdown

Let the Gfleas and the flies crawl Fover us now

As we watCch while it Gall goes Amdown

See those Gclouds turning red

That's the Fgirl with the Gfire in her Chair

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Living Proof

Tom: CCapo 2Médio

as a sort of transition.

(just listen to the song, you will get what I mean)

CFCFF

Cthe night fell with Fbicycle Cbells, the Amdark had wooden Gteeth

oh we Fbroke on up to Chill country, the Amair was thin and Gsweet

F Riff 1

lord, the air was thin and sweet

Cshe held onto my Fcoat that Cnight, like a Amkid lost in her Gsleeves

oh we Fwarmed the ground, we Chushed our sound

we Amslept on walking Gfeet

F Riff 1

lord, we slept on walking feet

oh FDarlin, pardon Cme

can you Amhelp me reGmember

when Fwe were all flying Cfree

we were Amdust from our Gbodies

and Fwe were flicker and Cflame, yeah we Amburned till the Gmorning

F Riff 1

Darlin, pardon me

Coff in the night, you can Fhear 'em Cbright,

the AmSirens of the CSea

oh and Amcity birds and Galley girls, they Fall just sing for Cfree

F Riff 1

oh they all just sing for free

oh FDarlin, pardon Cme

but do AmI look faGmiliar

when Fwe were just larkspur and Cleaves

we were Amstrung through the Gtether

and Fwe were all silver and Cstone

we were the Amlust of the Gminers

F Riff 1

Darlin, pardon me

AmEFG

Cthat sky glowed all FcaliCco like Amphosphor in the Csea

to the Amground we fall, she Gowns us all

Fkings and boys and Cbeast

F Riff 1

kings and boys and beast

oh FDarlin, pardon Cme

but do AmI look faGmiliar

when Fwe were just flying Cfree

and we Amburned from a Gfreight train

and Fwe were some flicker of Ctruth in the Amsmile of a Gsalesman

and Fwe were all Cburied jewels 'neath the Amgrass in the Gsuburbs

and Fwe were all living Cproof Am G

F Riff 1

oh Darlin, pardon me

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Suitcase Full Of Sparks

Tom: CMédio

CTravelling through the Ggraveyard

With a Amsuitcase full of Gsparks

Honey, FI'm still trying to Gfind my way to Cyou G

CLit up every Gcampfire

AmFound out in the Gdark

Oh, I Fcut down all the GcottonwoodsC

CGAmG

CPicked up all the Garrow heads

Off Ambuffalo trails of the GIndians

The FOklahoma Gsky was cutting Cthrough G

CAlong the tracks with the Grunaway kid

He Amtalks and talks and Gtalks

Honey, FI'm just trying to Gfind my way to Cyou

And CI quit Ecounting Amstars that Fnight

In the Ccold, by the Fsatellite Efield

And AmI quit Gpanning Cgold, running Fholes

Yeah, CI'm just trying to Gfind my way to Cyou

CGAmG

CSwam across SaGpancha

Took a Amtrain to CataGloo

I Copened up my Gguitar case

And Amall the songs were Gblue

I Chaunted all the Galleys

Lord I Amdrifted 'cross the Gvalleys

Honey, FI'm just trying to Gfind my way to Cyou

And CI quit Ecasting Amhooks

FOff the CaliCfornia coast we Fheld so Edear

And AmI quit Gflashing Csmiles, and running Fwild

Yeah, CI'm just trying to Gfind my way to Cyou

CGAmG

Threw my Cbottle in the Gocean

She Amnever wrote me Gback

All the Fcountless days aGcross the sea of Cblue G

Learned the Clanguage of the Gmocking bird

AmTook and twisted Gall my words

Honey, FI'm just trying to Gfind my way to Cyou

And I'll Emeet you in the Fgraveyard

With the Fweathered trees and Gstars G7

And we can Fopen up that Gsuitcase full of Csparks

AmG

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Words

Tom: GbAvançado

Gbm

Eb7

Bbm

GbGbmDbEb7

GbGbmDb

Bbm WAbords mean more at niGbght Db Ab

Bbm LAbike a soGbng

Gb And did you eGbmver noDbtice Eb7

The wGbay light means more than it dGbmid all day long Db

Bbm WAbords mean more at niGbght Db Ab

Bbm LAbight means moGbre

Like your Gbmhair and your fDbace and your smEb7ile

And our Gbbed and the dGbmress that you woDbre

GbGbmDb

GbSo I'll sGbmend you my woDbrds

GbFrom the cGbmorners of my roDbom

GbAnd though I wGbmrite them byDb the light of dayEb7

Please Gbread them by the lGbmight of the moDbon

GbGbmDb

Bbm And I wAbish I could leGbave my bonDbes Ab

Bbm AAbnd my skGbin

Gb And float oGbmver the tiDbred, tired seaEb7

So that GbI could sGbmee you agaDbin

GbGbmDb

Bbm MAbaybe you would leGbave too Db Ab

Bbm And we'd bAblindly pass each otGbher

Gb Floating oGbmver the ocDbean bluEb7e

Just to Gbfind the warm bGbmed of our loDbver

GbGbmDb

GbGbmDbEb7

GbGbmDb

Gb And I'll sGbmend you my woDbrds

Gb From the cGbmorners of my roDbom

Gb And though I wGbmrite them byDb the light of dayEb7

Please Gbread them by the lGbmight of the moDbon

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Evelyn

Tom: FAvançado

F/C

C/G

F/CAll the tables nice and clC/Gean

F/CEvelyn's asleeC/Gp

OF/Cn the grave yard shC/Gift again

Selling gasGoline

And there's F/Ckids smoking on south fiC/Grst

See high-schF/Cool was just a blAmur, to herG

AnC/Gd everything just found their placGe iG4t seGemed

There's an Amold folk soF/Cng on the radioC/G G

SoundingAm thin anF/Cd dark and C/Ghaunted G

There'sAm a bag of weF/Ced in the bacC/Gk beneath the books G G4 G

And she cAman't stand the sigF/Cht of this cuC/Gl-de-sac G

Like an old crAmow, king oF/Cf the lamp-pC/Gost G

AndAm this windF/Cow hasn't been C/Gthis clean since it last Grained

F/CWell she pictures up a different C/Gday

F/CDriving west to east LC/G.A

F/CAnd there ain't no sign of C/Ga dime, but hey

GAnyone can dream anyone can dreG4am G

C/GAnd all the college F/Cgirls come in when theAm bars let out and theyG're hungry

C/GMaking such a meF/Css, Evelyn just Amtalks trash, as she's sweepGing up

There's aAm thin dark cF/Cloud in the evC/Gening air G

After Amevery F/Csunny dC/Gay G

TherAme's a bum whF/Co lives in the paC/Grking lot

Wash the windowGs just to say G4hey. G4

CFAmG

F/CAll the tables nice and cC/Glean

F/CEvelyn's asleeC/Gp

On the grF/Cave yard shift agaiC/Gn

Selling gasGoline

Selling F/Cgasoline C/G

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Garden

Tom: GCapo 1Médio

Cadd9

Cmaj7

On a lGong roCadd9ad G D

We areG just Cadd9trees G D

Wave iGn the Cadd9windstormG D

We areG slow Cadd9wheels G D

We are pEmotholes D Cadd9 G

And it pGasses Cadd9 G D

Just likEme lightnDing Cadd9 G

And it'sG over Cadd9 G D

We rememGber noCadd9thing G D

Bury Emme in the gaDrden Cadd9 G

So thEmat I can feeDd you Cadd9 G

Bury Emme in the gaDrden Cadd9 G

And nEmight ranDg live beneCath the skin ?

On a lGong roCadd9ad G D

We areG tall Cadd9weeds G D

MisplEmaced aDnd miCadd9sconceived G

EmWe are winDdblownCadd9 G

EmI want to gDrow oCadd9ld with you G

EmDCadd9G

And there's tEmoo many strDeets and aveCnues from me to Cmaj7you

Bury Emme in the gaDrden Cadd9 G

So thEmat I can feeDd you Cadd9 G

Bury Emme in the gaDrden x6Cadd9 G

(TherEme is too manDy streeCadd9ts and aGvenues)

Bury Emme in the gaDrden (FCadd9rom me tGo you)

Bury Emme in the gaDrden x3Cadd9 G

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10.

Highway 29

Tom: FMédio

FCAmGF

I slipped on her Fshoe, she was a perfect size Cseven

I said "There's no smokin' in the Amstore ma'am."

GShe crossed her legs and Fthen

We made some Fsmall talk that's where it should have Cstopped

She slipped me her Amnumber, GI put it in my Fpocket

My hand slipped up her Fskirt, everything slipped my Cmind

In that little Amroadhouse..F. On GHighway C29

It was a small town Fbank it was a Cmess

Well I Amhad a gun Gyou know the Frest

Money on the floorFboards, shirt was covered in blood

And she was Ccryin', her and me we Amheaded south..F. On GHighway C29

In a little desert moAmtel the air was hot and Fclean

I slept the sleep of the Cdead, I didn't Gdream

I woke in the Ammorning, washed my face in the Fsink

We headed into the CSierra Madres 'cross the border Gline

The winter Fsun shot through the black Ctrees

I told myself it was all something in Amher

But as we Gdrove I knew it was something in Fme

Something that'd been Fcomin' for a long long Ctime

And something that was Amhere with me now..F. On GHighway C29

FCAmGF

The road was filled with broken Fglass and gasoCline

She wasn't sayin' Amnothin',G it was just a Fdream

The wind come silent through the Fwindshield

All I could see was snow, Csky and pines

I closed my eyes and I was Amrunnin' G

I was runnin' then I was Fflyin'

FCAmGF

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