(with Sean Mcconnell)
Capo 3
INTRO: G D C G D C
VERSE:
[G]Looking down at the strip from my hotel room
[D]It must be a full moon, [C]cause their all out tonight
[G]All the insecure boys in their muscle cars,
[D]Young girls in their pushup bras [C]under neon lights
[D]They come here for freedom, f[C]reedom from anything
[D]And for miles and miles down this road, y[C]ou can hear them sing
[D]With their voices, and their engines, an[C]d their pounding radios
[D]It seems like round here, [C]no one knows
CHORUS:
[G]No one knows that ther[D]es more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
VERSE:
[G]Is there any way to learn from what youve been told
[D]Or do you really have to hold the[C] experience
[G]Cause you can heed me now, and come out clean
[D]Trust me, I could spare you the [C]consequence
[D]I can tell by your eyes, t[C]hat there aint no getting through
[D]Cause youre hell bent on doing exactl[C]y what youve gotta do
[D]So welcome to a long line [C]of sinners and saints
[D]Is there anyone around here wh[C]o aint
CHORUS:
[G]Dont you know that there[D]s more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
(Stay on C till last chorus)
CHORUS:
[G]Dont you know that there[D]s more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
CHORUS:
[G]Dont you know that there[D]s more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
To somewhere bea[G]utiful[C]
Capo 3
INTRO: G D C G D C
VERSE:
[G]Looking down at the strip from my hotel room
[D]It must be a full moon, [C]cause their all out tonight
[G]All the insecure boys in their muscle cars,
[D]Young girls in their pushup bras [C]under neon lights
[D]They come here for freedom, f[C]reedom from anything
[D]And for miles and miles down this road, y[C]ou can hear them sing
[D]With their voices, and their engines, an[C]d their pounding radios
[D]It seems like round here, [C]no one knows
CHORUS:
[G]No one knows that ther[D]es more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
VERSE:
[G]Is there any way to learn from what youve been told
[D]Or do you really have to hold the[C] experience
[G]Cause you can heed me now, and come out clean
[D]Trust me, I could spare you the [C]consequence
[D]I can tell by your eyes, t[C]hat there aint no getting through
[D]Cause youre hell bent on doing exactl[C]y what youve gotta do
[D]So welcome to a long line [C]of sinners and saints
[D]Is there anyone around here wh[C]o aint
CHORUS:
[G]Dont you know that there[D]s more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
(Stay on C till last chorus)
CHORUS:
[G]Dont you know that there[D]s more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
CHORUS:
[G]Dont you know that there[D]s more
Beyon[Am]d these dead skies and the[C]se filthy streets
[G]Take my hand and let me p[D]ull you
Out o[Am]f the blindness of your weary sou[C]l
To somewhere beau[G]tiful[C]
To somew[Em]here beautiful[C]
To somewhere bea[G]utiful[C]
