Real Gone - Ver 2
- Sheryl Crow
Key: auto auto ·
Orig: auto ·
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Verse 1
B D E B D A
I'm American made, Bud Light, Chevrolet
B D E B D A
My momma taught me wrong from right
B D E
I was born in the south
B D A
Sometimes I have a big mouth
B D E B D A
When I see something that I don't like
B D E B D A
I gotta say it
B D E
Well we’ve been driving this road
B D A
For a mighty long time
B D E B D A
Payin' no mind to the signs
B D E
Well this neighborhood's changed
B D A
It's all been rearranged
B D E B D A
We left that change somewhere behind
Chorus
B D
Slow down, you're gonna crash
A
Baby you were screamin'
E
It's a blast, blast, blast
B D
Look out babe you got your blinders on
A
Everybody's lookin' for a way
E
To get real gone
N.C. B D E B D A
Real gone
B D E B D A
Real gone
Verse 2
B D E
There's a new cat in town
B D A
He's got high paid friends
B D E B D A
Thinks he's gonna change history
B D E
You think you know him so well
B D A
Yeah you think he's so swell
B D E B D A
But he's just perpetuatin' prophecy come on now
Chorus
B D
Slow down, you're gonna crash
A
Baby you were screamin'
E
It's a blast, blast, blast
B D
Look out babe you got your blinders on
A
Everybody's lookin' for a way
E D E
To get real gone (ahh)
D E
To get real gone (ahh)
D E
To get real gone (ahh)
D E
To get real gone (ahh)
Harmonica Solo
B D E B D A 4x
Verse 3
(only bassline)
B D E
Well, you can say what you want
B D A
But you can't say it 'round here
B D E B D A
'Cause they'll catch you and give you a whippin'
B D E
Well I believe I was right
B D A
When I said you were wrong
B D E
You didn't like the sound of that
N.C.
Now did ya?
Chorus
B D
Slow down, you're gonna crash
A
Baby you were screamin'
E
It's a blast, blast, blast
B D
Look out babe you got your blinders on
A
Everybody's lookin' for a way
E
To get real gone
B D
Well here I come and I'm so not scared
A
Got my pedal to the metal
E
Got my hands in the air
B D
Well look out, you take your blinders off
A
Everybody's lookin' for a way
E
To get real gone
B D E B D A
Real gone
B D E B D A
Real gone
B D E B D A
Ooo
B D E B D A
Real gone
N.C.
Real Gone











