With The Grain John Wort Hannam

With The Grain

John Wort Hannam

Christopher

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Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 2/4
Tonalité: C
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Fsus2 | C   | Fsus2 | C     |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | G/D   | Fsus2 |
| -     | -   | -     |

[Verse 1]
         C                             Fsus2
He's got sawdust in the pockets of his dusty worn out
C
jeans,
      Fsus2       C                G/D
And a little more rolled up in the cuffs of his sleeves.
   C                                  Fsus2           Am7
At night he dreams in yellow birch he dreams in solid oak,
          C
When they painted at the fir at the old church,
         G/D             C
well his heart damn near broke.

[Verse 2]
C                                     Fsus2      C
Said I know you've come here for some fatherly advice,
        Fsus2        C              G/D
There's little I can tell you 'bout getting through this
life.
  C                             Fsus2               Am7
I do know it ain't easy and sometimes it don't make sense,
    C                                           G/D
But everything that means anything you'll learn standing at
     C
this bench.

[Chorus]
Fsus2                    C         Fsus2
Snap a chalk line to stay straight measure twice for you
C
cut,
    Fsus2             Am7            G/D                 Fsus2
And always bend a nail   if you drive   it through a nut.
  Fsus2              C                 E7/B
A little oil on your wet stone keeps a good edge on your
Fsus2
plane,
          Fsus2              C
But don't buy  a word of what you've heard,
          G/D                 Fsus2
you don't have to go with the grain;
Son,
          C         G/D         C
you don't have to go   with the grain.

[Pre-Verse]
                      | Fsus2 |
| C   | Fsus2 | C     | Fsus2 |
| Am7 | G/D   | Fsus2 | -     |
| -   | -     |

[Verse 3]
   C
He said I'm just a dreamer,
         Fsus2       C
wouldn't change if I could.
     Fsus2            C    G/D
Only dreams crash and burn when they're made of wood.
         C
But I've seen a world with no seams,
    Fsus2                 Am7
and one  where there's no nails,
C                           G/D           C
Sometimes I've imagined the world just of tails.

[Chorus]
Fsus2                    C         Fsus2
Snap a chalk line to stay straight measure twice for you
C
cut,
    Fsus2             Am7            G/D                 Fsus2
And always bend a nail   if you drive   it through a nut.
  Fsus2              C                 E7/B
A little oil on your wet stone keeps a good edge on your
Fsus2
plane,
          Fsus2              C
But don't buy  a word of what you've heard,
          G/D                 Fsus2
you don't have to go with the grain;
Son,
          C         G/D         C
you don't have to go   with the grain.

[Pre-Verse]
        | Fsus2 | C    | Fsus2 |
| C     | Fsus2 | E7/B | -     |
| Fsus2 | -     | C    | G/D   |
| Fsus2 | -     | C    | G/D   |
| Fsus2 | -     | -    | -     |

[Verse 4]
       C
Well I guess I'm tryin' tell you,
Fsus2                 C
son  there's no short bets,
   Fsus2                 C         G/D
So live your life with no fear and die with no regrets.
      C
Don't buy a word of what you've heard,
    Fsus2                  Am7
I'll     say it once again:
    C
You don't have to go with the grain, son,
          G/D                 C
you don't have to go with the grain.

[Chorus]
Fsus2                    C         Fsus2
Snap a chalk line to stay straight measure twice for you
C
cut,
    Fsus2             Am7            G/D                 Fsus2
And always bend a nail   if you drive   it through a nut.
  Fsus2              C                 E7/B
A little oil on your wet stone keeps a good edge on your
Fsus2
plane,
          Fsus2              C
But don't buy  a word of what you've heard,
          G/D                 Fsus2
you don't have to go with the grain;
Son,
          C         G/D         C
you don't have to go   with the grain.

[Outro]
                        | Fsus2 |
| C     | Fsus2 | C     | Fsus2 |
| Am7   | G/D   | Fsus2 | -     |
| Fsus2 | C     | Fsus2 | C     |
| Fsus2 | Am7   | G/D   | Fsus2 |

Mesures

[Intro]
| Fsus2 | C   | Fsus2 | C     |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | G/D   | Fsus2 |
| -     | -   | -     |

[Verse 1]
                  | C     |
| - | Fsus2 | C   | Fsus2 |
| C | G/D   | -   | C     |
| - | Fsus2 | Am7 | C     |
| - | G/D   | C   | -     |

He's got sawdust in the pockets of his dusty worn out
jeans,
And a little more rolled up in the cuffs of his sleeves.
At night he dreams in yellow birch he dreams in solid oak,
When they painted at the fir at the old church,
well his heart damn near broke.

[Verse 2]
| C     | - | Fsus2 | C   |
| Fsus2 | C | G/D   | -   |
| C     | - | Fsus2 | Am7 |
| C     | - | G/D   | C   |
| -     |

Said I know you've come here for some fatherly advice,
There's little I can tell you 'bout getting through this
life.
I do know it ain't easy and sometimes it don't make sense,
But everything that means anything you'll learn standing at
this bench.

[Chorus]
            | Fsus2 - | C     - | Fsus2 - |
| C     -   | Fsus2 - | Am7   - | G/D   - |
| Fsus2 -   | -     - | Fsus2 - | C     - |
| E7/B  -   | Fsus2 - | -     - | Fsus2 - |
| C     -   | G/D   - | Fsus2 - | -     - |
| C     G/D | C     - | -     - |

Snap a chalk line to stay straight measure twice for you
cut,
And always bend a nail   if you drive   it through a nut.
A little oil on your wet stone keeps a good edge on your
plane,
But don't buy  a word of what you've heard,
you don't have to go with the grain;
Son,
you don't have to go   with the grain.

[Pre-Verse]
                      | Fsus2 |
| C   | Fsus2 | C     | Fsus2 |
| Am7 | G/D   | Fsus2 | -     |
| -   | -     |

[Verse 3]
              | C     | - |
| Fsus2 | C   | Fsus2 | C |
| G/D   | -   | C     | - |
| Fsus2 | Am7 | C     | - |
| G/D   | C   | -     |

He said I'm just a dreamer,
wouldn't change if I could.
Only dreams crash and burn when they're made of wood.
But I've seen a world with no seams,
and one  where there's no nails,
Sometimes I've imagined the world just of tails.

[Chorus]
                                | Fsus2 - |
| C     - | Fsus2 - | C     -   | Fsus2 - |
| Am7   - | G/D   - | Fsus2 -   | -     - |
| Fsus2 - | C     - | E7/B  -   | Fsus2 - |
| -     - | Fsus2 - | C     -   | G/D   - |
| Fsus2 - | -     - | C     G/D | C     - |
| -     - |

Snap a chalk line to stay straight measure twice for you
cut,
And always bend a nail   if you drive   it through a nut.
A little oil on your wet stone keeps a good edge on your
plane,
But don't buy  a word of what you've heard,
you don't have to go with the grain;
Son,
you don't have to go   with the grain.

[Pre-Verse]
        | Fsus2 | C    | Fsus2 |
| C     | Fsus2 | E7/B | -     |
| Fsus2 | -     | C    | G/D   |
| Fsus2 | -     | C    | G/D   |
| Fsus2 | -     | -    | -     |

[Verse 4]
| C     | - | Fsus2 | C   |
| Fsus2 | C | G/D   | -   |
| C     | - | Fsus2 | Am7 |
| C     | - | G/D   | C   |
| -     |

Well I guess I'm tryin' tell you,
son  there's no short bets,
So live your life with no fear and die with no regrets.
Don't buy a word of what you've heard,
I'll     say it once again:
You don't have to go with the grain, son,
you don't have to go with the grain.

[Chorus]
            | Fsus2 - | C     - | Fsus2 - |
| C     -   | Fsus2 - | Am7   - | G/D   - |
| Fsus2 -   | -     - | Fsus2 - | C     - |
| E7/B  -   | Fsus2 - | -     - | Fsus2 - |
| C     -   | G/D   - | Fsus2 - | -     - |
| C     G/D | C     - | -     - |

Snap a chalk line to stay straight measure twice for you
cut,
And always bend a nail   if you drive   it through a nut.
A little oil on your wet stone keeps a good edge on your
plane,
But don't buy  a word of what you've heard,
you don't have to go with the grain;
Son,
you don't have to go   with the grain.

[Outro]
                        | Fsus2 |
| C     | Fsus2 | C     | Fsus2 |
| Am7   | G/D   | Fsus2 | -     |
| Fsus2 | C     | Fsus2 | C     |
| Fsus2 | Am7   | G/D   | Fsus2 |

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