Henry Come On Lana Del Rey

Henry Come On

Lana Del Rey

LoopKing

87
0:00 4:58
Tuning Standard (E A D G B E)
Beat 4/4
Key: C#m
Capo:
No capo
Strumming 1

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Lyrics

[Intro]
| A | E | B   | C#m |
| A | E | F#m | -   |

[Verse 1]
A                      E
 I mean, Henry, come on
      B                       C#m
Do you think I'd really choose   it?
A                   E
 All this off and on
              F#m
Henry, come on
A                     E
 I mean, baby, come on
      B                     C#m
Do you think I'd really lose   it on ya
A                           E
 If you did nothing  rong?
              F#m
Henry, come on

[Pre-Chorus]
A
Last call, Hey, y'all
E
Hang his hat up on the wall
B                                C#m
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
          B
Go on and giddy up
A
Soft leather, blue jeans
E
Call us into void's dreams
B                           F#m
Return it but say it was fun

[Chorus]
         A                 E
And it's not because of you
                 B            C#m B
That I turned out so dangerous
      A
Yesterday, I heard God say,
E                  B
 It's in your blood
       A                        E
And it struck me just like lightning
              B                   C#m
I've been fighting, I've been striving
B         A
Yesterday, I heard God say,
E                        F#m
 You were born to be the one
                         A
To hold thе hand of the man
B                               C#m
 Who flies too close to thе sun

[Post-Chorus]
| A | E   | - | A |
| E | F#m | - |

[Verse 2]
A                              E
 I'll still be nice to your mom
B                             C#m
 It's not her fault you're leaving
A                                 E
 Some people come and they're gone
                  F#m
They just fly away
A                          E
 Take your ass to the house
B                        C#m
 Don't even bother explaining
A                         E
 There's no working it out
      F#m
No way

[Pre-Chorus]
     A
It's last call, Hey, y'all
E
Hang his hat up on the wall
B                                C#m
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
            B
Come on and giddy up
A
Soft leather, blue jeans
E
Don't you get it? That's the thing
B                                     F#m
You can't chase a ghost when it's gone

[Chorus]
         A                 E
And it's not because of you
                 B            C#m B
That I turned out so dangerous
      A
Yesterday, I heard God say,
E                  B
 It's in your blood
       A                        E
And it struck me just like lightning
              B                   C#m
I've been fighting, I've been striving
    B         A
But yesterday, I heard God say,
E                        F#m
 You were born to be the one
                         A
To hold thе hand of the man
B                               A
 Who flies too close to thе sun

[Post-Chorus]
                      | E - |
| B   - | C#m B | A - | E - |
| F#m - | -   - |

[Bridge]
A                     E
 All these country singers
          B                   C#m
And their lonely rides to Houston
A                   E        F#m
 Doesn't really make for the best
You know, settledown type

[Outro]
     A
It's last call, Hey, y'all
E
Hang his hat up on the wall
B                                C#m
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
            B
Come on and giddy up
A
Last call, Hey, y'all
E
Hang his hat up on the wall
B                                C#m
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
          B
Go on and giddy up
A
 Go on and giddy up
E
 Go on and giddy up
B
 Hey

Bars

[Intro]
| A | E | B   | C#m |
| A | E | F#m | -   |

[Verse 1]
| A | E | B   | C#m |
| A | E | F#m | -   |
| A | E | B   | C#m |
| A | E | F#m | -   |

I mean, Henry, come on
Do you think I'd really choose   it?
All this off and on
Henry, come on
I mean, baby, come on
Do you think I'd really lose   it on ya
If you did nothing  rong?
Henry, come on

[Pre-Chorus]
| A - | E - | B - | C#m B |
| A - | E - | B - | F#m - |
| - - |

Last call, Hey, y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Soft leather, blue jeans
Call us into void's dreams
Return it but say it was fun

[Chorus]
        | A - | E - | B   - |
| C#m B | A - | E - | B   - |
| -   - | A - | E - | B   - |
| C#m B | A - | E - | F#m - |
| -   - | A - | B - | C#m - |

And it's not because of you
That I turned out so dangerous
Yesterday, I heard God say,
It's in your blood
And it struck me just like lightning
I've been fighting, I've been striving
Yesterday, I heard God say,
You were born to be the one
To hold thе hand of the man
Who flies too close to thе sun

[Post-Chorus]
| A | E   | - | A |
| E | F#m | - |

[Verse 2]
                | A |
| E | B   | C#m | A |
| E | F#m | -   | A |
| E | B   | C#m | A |
| E | F#m | -   |

I'll still be nice to your mom
It's not her fault you're leaving
Some people come and they're gone
They just fly away
Take your ass to the house
Don't even bother explaining
There's no working it out
No way

[Pre-Chorus]
                    | A - |
| E - | B - | C#m B | A - |
| E - | B - | F#m - | - - |

It's last call, Hey, y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Come on and giddy up
Soft leather, blue jeans
Don't you get it? That's the thing
You can't chase a ghost when it's gone

[Chorus]
| A - | E - | B   - | C#m B |
| A - | E - | B   - | -   - |
| A - | E - | B   - | C#m B |
| A - | E - | F#m - | -   - |
| A - | B - | A   - |

And it's not because of you
That I turned out so dangerous
Yesterday, I heard God say,
It's in your blood
And it struck me just like lightning
I've been fighting, I've been striving
But yesterday, I heard God say,
You were born to be the one
To hold thе hand of the man
Who flies too close to thе sun

[Post-Chorus]
                      | E - |
| B   - | C#m B | A - | E - |
| F#m - | -   - |

[Bridge]
            | A | E |
| B   | C#m | A | E |
| F#m | -   |

All these country singers
And their lonely rides to Houston
Doesn't really make for the best
You know, settledown type

[Outro]
              | A - | E - |
| B - | C#m B | A - | E - |
| B - | C#m B | A - | E - |
| B - |

It's last call, Hey, y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Come on and giddy up
Last call, Hey, y'all
Hang his hat up on the wall
Tell him that his cowgirl is gone
Go on and giddy up
Go on and giddy up
Go on and giddy up
Hey

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