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12/19/13

Bullets Ukulele lyrics chords, Passenger

Bullets Ukulele lyrics chords, Passenger

Capo 1
 
   C  F Am  G
e|-3--3--3--2-|
B|-3--3--3--3-|
G|-0--0--0--2-|
D|-0--2--2--0-|
A|-2--3--2--x-|
E|-3--0--0--x-|

Intro:
C  F  C
Am F  C

Verse 1:
C                                   F      C
Well hes been collecting since the age of nine
Am                      F         C
Every shiny bullet that he could find
C                               F       C
Built himself a house with the wooden floors
Am                           F         C
Put the shiny bullets in a chest of drawers


Verse 2:
C                                 F          C
Well his wifes long gone and the kids have grown
Am                       F        C
And trees they fall down on their own
C                      F      C
Memories fade like an old slideshow
Am                                 F           C
But the bullets still shine like coins in the snow


Verse 3:
F             C            G    Am
Well one day took himself into town
F               C           G         Am
The men with a truck well they came around
F            C               G           Am
Took the television and the gun from the war
F                  C               G        Am
And almost every bullet from the chest of drawers


Verse 4:
C                                      F         C
Well he came back home and found the house in a mess
Am                            F          C
Run into the bedroom and the old brown chest
C                       F C
Didnt care much for the VCR
Am                                      F      C
But he cried for the space where the bullets were


Verse 5:
F                  C          G    Am
The men drove the truck down into town
F                  C     G         Am      
And sold all the silver they had found
F                            C               G           Am
But they couldnt sell the bullets cos they werent live rounds
F                   C             G             Am
So they dug a big hole put the bullets in the ground


Instrumental:
C  F  C
Am F  C
F  C  G  Am
F  C  G  Am


Verse 6:
F                         C          G Am                      
Now he doesnt leave the house much anymore
F                      C              G    Am
Cos the men are gonna come like they did before
F              C         G       Am
And hell hold onto the three or four
F                  C            G         Am
Bullets that they left in the chest of drawers
F                               C           G         Am
Oh yeah the bullets that they left in the chest of drawers