COME ON HOME .:: Emily Saliers ::.
[Okay, this is how amy plays this song. I'm still working on Emily's part, but
i've almost got it down, so i'll tab that one as soon as i finish it. amy plays
this song with no capo, in standard tuning, although some of the chords are a little
complicated. i know that emily plays it on the 7th fret in drop d, but...here's amy's part.]
no capo, standard tuning
CHORDS USED:
A: x02220
A/G#: 4x2200
D: x00232
Dm: x00231
E: 022100
F#m: 244222
F#m/A: 044222
D/C#: x40230
Bm: x24432
Bm/A: x04432
C#sus9:x4342x
INTRO:
A D
A E
F#m F#m/A D
D D/C# Bm
Bm Bm/A E
VERSE:
A D
Dark clouds are comin' like an army
A E
Soon the sky will open up and disarm me
F#m F#m/A D
You will go just like you've gone before
D D/C# Bm Bm Bm/A E
One sad soldier off to war, enemies that only you can see.
A D
Dishes stacked, the table cleared
A E
It's always like the scene of the last supper here
F#m F#m/A D
You speak so cryptically that's not news to me
D D/C# Bm
The flood is here it will carry you
Bm Bm/A E
And I've got work to do.
A D E F#m
Come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own
G D
But it's just the forces of your past you've fought before
A A/G# D
Come back here and shut the door
Bm C#sus9 d
I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
FILL:
A D
VERSE: (same)
There is fire there is lust
Some will trade it all for someone they could trust
There's a bag of silver for a box of nails
It's so simple the betrayal
Though it's known to change the world and what's to come.
CHORUS:(same)
Just come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own
But it's just the forces of your past you've fought before
Don't you recognize them anymore
I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles.
MIDDLE:
D Dm A
There's the given and the expected
D C#sus9 F#m F#m/A
I count my blessings while I eye what I've neglected
D C#sus9 F#m F#m/A
Is this for better is this for worse
D D/C# Bm E
You're all jammed up and the dam's about to burst.
VERSE: (same)
I hear the owl in the night
I realize that some things never are made right
By some will we string together here
Days to months and months to years
What if everything we have adds up to nothing.
CHORUS:(same)
Come on home, the team you're hitched to has a mind of its own
But it's just the forces of your past you've fought before
Come back here and shut the door
I'm stacking sandbags against the river of your troubles
OUTRO:
A D
A E
F#m F#m/A D
D D/C# Bm
Bm Bm/A E
A
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