Condor Ave Elliott Smith

Condor Ave

Elliott Smith

Stephanie George

111
0:00 3:26
Tuning Standard (E A D G B E)
Beat 4/4
Key: Fm
Capo:
Fret 1
Strumming 1

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Lyrics

| G  - -  - | Gb -   F - | E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - |
| G  - -  - | -  -   - - | Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - |
| D  - -  - | Em -   - - | Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - |
| Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - |

[Verse 1]
E                 Bm7/Gb    G
 She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
        Cmaj7              C           D          Em
And she locked the car and slipped past into rhythmic
    Cmaj7
quietude
C      Am      Bm Gb       Am G/B C
Lights burning,   voice dry   and hoarse
E                  Bm7/Gb               G
 I threw the screen      door like a bastard back and forth
    Cmaj7        C        D
The chimes fell over each other,
  Em           Cmaj7          C
I fell onto my knees The sound
          Am           Bm Gb          Am G/B     C
of the car  driving off   made me feel   diseased

[Chorus]
E           G             Am
 A sick shouting like you hear at the fairground
E                 G           Am
Now I'm picking up to put away  anything of yours that's
            E
still around
            G                     Am
I don't know what to do with your clothes or your letters
          Em      D          C
It'll make  a whisper out of you
G Gb F

[Verse 2]
E                 Bm7/Gb    G
 She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
        Cmaj7
The fairground's lit,
       C        D           Em              Cmaj7
a drunk man sits by the gate  she's driving through
C          Am                  Bm Gb        Am G/B C
Got his hat  tipped bottle back   in between   his teeth
E          Bm7/Gb       G                            Cmaj7
 Looks like      he's buried in the sand at the beach
        C               D                   Em        Cmaj7 C
I can't think about you driving off to leave  barely awake
   Am               Bm Gb            Am  G/B C
To take a little nap   while the road  is    straight

[Chorus]
E      G             Am
 I wish that car had never been discovered
     E                G           Am
They took away the bottle and the hat he was under
E           G              Am
 That's the one thing that he could never do
              Em      D          C
And it'll make  a whisper out of you
G Gb F

[Verse 3]
E                 Bm7/Gb    G
 She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
Cmaj7                   C         D           Em
Cops were running around the scene looking for  some kind
   Cmaj7
of clue
C    Am               Bm
They never get uptight
Gb           Am G/B  C
  when a moth   gets crushed
E              Bm7/Gb                 G
 Unless a light      bulb really loved him very much
Cmaj7          C
     I'm lying down,
D             Em                 Cmaj7
 blowing smoke  from my cigarette
C          Am             Bm
Little whisper smoke signs
Gb            Am   G/B   C
  that you'll never   get

[Chorus]
E               G             Am
 You're in your Oldsmobile driving by the moon
E             G          Am
Headlights burning bright  ahead of you
        E
And someone's burning out,
G          Am
 out on Condor Avenue
              Em      D          C
Trying to make  a whisper out of you
G Gb F

[Outro]
E                  G
What a shitty thing to say,
Am
  did you really mean it?
    E                G           Am
You never said a word to me about  what passed between us
   E               G
So now I'm leaving you alone
        Am                              Em
You can do whatever the hell you want to
   D
Na, nanananana
C G Gb F E

Bars

| G  - -  - | Gb -   F - | E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - |
| G  - -  - | -  -   - - | Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - |
| D  - -  - | Em -   - - | Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - |
| Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - |

[Verse 1]
                         | E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - |
| G  - -  - | -  -   - - | Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - |
| D  - -  - | Em -   - - | Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - |
| Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - | E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - |
| G  - -  - | -  -   - - | Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - |
| D  - -  - | Em -   - - | Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - |
| Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - |

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
And she locked the car and slipped past into rhythmic
quietude
Lights burning,   voice dry   and hoarse
I threw the screen      door like a bastard back and forth
The chimes fell over each other,
I fell onto my knees The sound
of the car  driving off   made me feel   diseased

[Chorus]
                     | E  - - - | G - -  - |
| Am - - - | - - - - | E  - - - | G - -  - |
| Am - - - | - - - - | E  - - - | G - -  - |
| Am - - - | - - - - | Em - - - | D - -  - |
| C  - - - | - - - - | -  - - - | G - Gb F |

A sick shouting like you hear at the fairground
Now I'm picking up to put away  anything of yours that's
still around
I don't know what to do with your clothes or your letters
It'll make  a whisper out of you

[Verse 2]
| E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - | G  - -  - | -  -   - - |
| Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - | D  - -  - | Em -   - - |
| Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - | Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - |
| E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - | G  - -  - | -  -   - - |
| Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - | D  - -  - | Em -   - - |
| Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - | Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - |

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
The fairground's lit,
a drunk man sits by the gate  she's driving through
Got his hat  tipped bottle back   in between   his teeth
Looks like      he's buried in the sand at the beach
I can't think about you driving off to leave  barely awake
To take a little nap   while the road  is    straight

[Chorus]
| E  - - - | G - -  - | Am - - - | - - - - |
| E  - - - | G - -  - | Am - - - | - - - - |
| E  - - - | G - -  - | Am - - - | - - - - |
| Em - - - | D - -  - | C  - - - | - - - - |
| -  - - - | G - Gb F |

I wish that car had never been discovered
They took away the bottle and the hat he was under
That's the one thing that he could never do
And it'll make  a whisper out of you

[Verse 3]
                         | E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - |
| G  - -  - | -  -   - - | Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - |
| D  - -  - | Em -   - - | Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - |
| Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - | E     - - - | Bm7/Gb - - - |
| G  - -  - | -  -   - - | Cmaj7 - - - | C      - - - |
| D  - -  - | Em -   - - | Cmaj7 - C - | Am     - - - |
| Bm - Gb - | Am G/B C - |

She took the Oldsmobile out past Condor Avenue
Cops were running around the scene looking for  some kind
of clue
They never get uptight
when a moth   gets crushed
Unless a light      bulb really loved him very much
I'm lying down,
blowing smoke  from my cigarette
Little whisper smoke signs
that you'll never   get

[Chorus]
                     | E  - - - | G - -  - |
| Am - - - | - - - - | E  - - - | G - -  - |
| Am - - - | - - - - | E  - - - | G - -  - |
| Am - - - | - - - - | Em - - - | D - -  - |
| C  - - - | - - - - | -  - - - | G - Gb F |

You're in your Oldsmobile driving by the moon
Headlights burning bright  ahead of you
And someone's burning out,
out on Condor Avenue
Trying to make  a whisper out of you

[Outro]
| E  - - - | G - -  - | Am - - - | - - - - |
| E  - - - | G - -  - | Am - - - | - - - - |
| E  - - - | G - -  - | Am - - - | - - - - |
| Em - - - | D - -  - | C  - - - | - - - - |
| -  - - - | G - Gb F | E  - - - |

What a shitty thing to say,
did you really mean it?
You never said a word to me about  what passed between us
So now I'm leaving you alone
You can do whatever the hell you want to
Na, nanananana

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