Indiana Cifras

*indicates a hammer on string 5 on the Em
 
[Intro]
G  G/F#  Em  Em*  Em*  Cadd9  G
G  G/F#  Em  Em*  Em*  G/F#  G
 
[Verse 1]
G            G/F#          Em Em*     Em*     Cadd9       D
Daddy wanted me to leave it, Indiana, Indiana in the cold
D                                        Cadd9                        G
Said "you know you really don't need it, leave the fame for the road"
G          G/F#        Em    Em* Em*          Cadd9     D
I remember when I was leaving,    I was only six years old
D                                  Cadd9           G
Oh how my heart was beatin', about ready to explode
 
 
[Chorus]
C                 Am               D                G
One shot honey collect it all, the dust inside the rusted souls
           C                     Am               D                  G
You should get a ride cause you can't control the heart that beats under the bone
           C                Am                          D                  G
Come on my combat chameleon give it up, you've got your life to attend to, buttercup,
            C                        Am                            D
you're entertaining the talk that is told through the teeth of the mouths of
             G                    C
the millions dyin' to meet ya -
             Am      D
Little do they know
 
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G  G/F#  Em  Em*  Em*  G/F#  G
 
 
[Verse 2]
    G           G/F#        Em          Em*      Em*       Cadd9    D
The Mississippi river won't kill you, unless you stand too close my dear
                        Cadd9               G
Take you to Louisiana a long long way from here
        G            G/F#      Em      Em*   Em*       Cadd9       D
And the war's been a long time coming, yes a long long war's gonna come
      D                                      Cadd9                G
We're standing at the end of a story, at the foot of a palindrome
 
 
[Chorus]
C                 Am               D                G
One shot honey collect it all, the dust inside the rusted souls
           C                     Am               D                  G
You should get a ride cause you can't control the heart that beats under the bone
           C                Am                          D                  G
Come on my combat chameleon give it up, you've got your life to attend to, buttercup,
            C                        Am                            D
you're entertaining the talk that is told through the teeth of the mouths of
             G                    C
the millions dyin' to meet ya -
               Am      D
Little do they know
 
G  G/F#  Em  Em*  Em*  Cadd9  G
G  G/F#  Em  Em*  Em*  G/F#  G
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