Sounds Of Chains

C C C C C C I held the gun, I did the crime Bb F C I let that son of a bitch know she was mine C C She tried to run, I ran her down Bb F C And left her with her sins dead on the ground F C Now I wake up to the sound of chains Eb F C Some days I may go borderline insane F C But I found God in my prison cell Bb And as for her and him, F C It's just another day in hell C C The judge proclaimed that I should die Bb F C My mama begged, but he did not bat an eye C C They took my arm, led me away Bb F C To the waiting room for my final judgment day F C Now I wake up to the sound of chains Eb F C Some days I may go borderline insane F C But I found God in my prison cell Bb And for her and him, F C It's just another day in hell, well Bb Bb F F C Bb Bb F F C C C I barely felt the needle at all Bb F C I saw the phone, but the Governor never called C C So I closed my eyes, slipped off to sleep Bb F C And prayed the dear, sweet Lord my soul to keep F C Then I woke up to the sound of chains Eb F C And I could not see the fire for all the flames F C I saw her face and his as well Bb F C She said, "Get used to this, it's just another day in hell" Bb F C C C C "Yeah, get used to this, it's just another day in hell" ======================== CAPO: 3rd FRET ============================ SONG: SOUNDS OF CHAINS ARTIST: WARD DAVIS VIDEO: https://youtu.be/E_w6KNviYsg TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected] SOUNDS OF CHAINS WARD DAVIS CAPO: 3rd FRET A A A A A A I held the gun, I did the crime G D A I let that son of a bitch know she was mine A A She tried to run, I ran her down G D A And left her with her sins dead on the ground D A Now I wake up to the sound of chains C D A Some days I may go borderline insane D A But I found God in my prison cell G And as for her and him, D A It's just another day in hell A A The judge proclaimed that I should die G D A My mama begged, but he did not bat an eye A A They took my arm, led me away G D A To the waiting room for my final judgment day D A Now I wake up to the sound of chains C D A Some days I may go borderline insane D A But I found God in my prison cell G And for her and him, D A It's just another day in hell, well G G D D A G G D D A A A I barely felt the needle at all G D A I saw the phone, but the Governor never called A A So I closed my eyes, slipped off to sleep G D A And prayed the dear, sweet Lord my soul to keep D A Then I woke up to the sound of chains C D A And I could not see the fire for all the flames D A I saw her face and his as well G D A She said, "Get used to this, it's just another day in hell" G D A A A A "Yeah, get used to this, it's just another day in hell"