Carry On Cifras

"Carry On"
Pat Green
Album: Carry On
 
Intro:  Sounds like Pat plays a D.  This sounds close
 
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D|---0------0------0------0------0------0------0---|
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Em                                       D
Baby's just a little bit tired of the city
 
Em                                 D
Billboards and bullshit got her down
 
Em                                   D
Seem like you need a little hill country
 
Em                                                    A
Little backroads driving, little bit of the old top down
 
           G            A          D
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime
 
Em                  A        D
Forget about yourself for awhile
 
G                 A                  D     A       Bm
Seems to me that all you need is a ragtop car to ride with me
 
Em        A     G                       A
Ok, alright, just might get a little high tonight
 
Em      A             D    (play intro)
Ok, alright, carry on
 
Em                              D
Ol' Walt Wilkins lives up in Nashville
 
Em                               D
You know his eyes have seen the miles
 
Em                                   D
Walt why don't you jump in Jim T's caddy
 
Em                                     A
Come down to Texas and drink with me awhile
 
        G              A         D
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime
 
Em               A         D
Forget about yourself for awhile
 
G                A                    D         A            Bm
Will go down to El Arroyo have some tacos and beer yeah and let ourselves go
 
Em      A     G                        A
Ok, alright, just might try to get it right tonight
 
Em      A           D
Ok, alright, carry on, yeah
 
 
SOLO:  Play chords of the Chorus and then Intro
 
Em                                        D
Love'll make sure that you got your troubles
 
Em                                        D
Love'll make sure that you work too hard
 
Em                            D
Ain't nobody that don't get tired
 
Em                                              A
Watch your troubles pile up big in your own backyard
 
Em                                                 D
Sometimes you've got to grab your world with your own two hands
 
Em                                       D
Set it spinning off on a course all your own
 
Em                                            D
Take yourself a big bag for your shoulder
 
Em                             A
Find yourself some good times, bring them on back home
 
       G               A         D
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime
 
Em               A         D
Forget about yourself for awhile
 
G                     A                D         A              Bm
If ya live your whole life upon a shelf, you got no one to blame but your own damn self
 
Em     A       G                            A
Ok, alright, heaven only know what gonna happen tonight
 
Em     A          Em        A          Em       A           Em       A
Ok, alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright,
 
          D
Oh carry on
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