Like Ida Zach Bryan

Like Ida

Zach Bryan

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0:00 3:26
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 6/8
Tonalité: G
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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[Intro]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C |

[Verse 1]
G         G                          D
 When you wake in the mornin' and I'm not by your side
     C                              G
Just know that I'm halfway to Dallas
                                D
I'm stoned out my mind, I'm halfbuzzed
                         C                              G
'Bout fulltime since you left me to die here last August
When you make it to Nashville,
        D
you can tell by one hat tilt
      C                       G
That, that shit just ain't my scene
                                    D
I like outoftune guitars and takin' jokes too far
       C                      G
And my bartender's extra damn mean
                     C
So roll where you're rollin'

[Chorus]
G                       D
 I'll be prayin' you're fine
G                C
 Wherever you're goin'
G                       D
 Just stay walkin' that line
G                              C
'Cause they'll eat and they'll spit ya'
G                     D   G
 But you're not their fool
                          C
They don't know ya' like Ida
G                 D    G
 Back home on barstools

[Interlude]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C |

[Verse 2]
G    G                        D
 I'm out on the road when I'm goin' I go
       C                    G
I make music with all of my friends
I miss your silhouette,
             D
catchin' coastal sunsets
             C                        G
And the sound of that rusty door hinge
                                    D
But that day's bound to come when I finish this run
        C
And I'm rollin' right into your arms
G                                     D
 And that bullshit you see on the latenight TV
         C                           G
Is a long way from our beatin' hearts
                     C
So roll where you're rollin'

[Chorus]
G                       D
 I'll be prayin' you're fine
G                C
 Wherever you're goin'
G                       D
 Just stay walkin' that line
G                              C
'Cause they'll eat and they'll spit ya'
G                     D   G
 But you're not their fool
                          C
They don't know ya' like Ida
G                 D    G
 Back home on barstools
                        C
So roll where you're rollin'

[Outro]
G                       D   G
 I'll be prayin' you're fine
                C
Wherever you're goin'
G                       D
 Just stay walkin' that line
G                              C
'Cause they'll eat and they'll spit ya'
G                     D   G
 But you're not their fool
                          C
They don't know ya' like Ida
G                  D     G
 Belly laughin' on stools

Mesures

[Intro]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C |

[Verse 1]
            | G |
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| C |

When you wake in the mornin' and I'm not by your side
Just know that I'm halfway to Dallas
I'm stoned out my mind, I'm halfbuzzed
'Bout fulltime since you left me to die here last August
When you make it to Nashville,
you can tell by one hat tilt
That, that shit just ain't my scene
I like outoftune guitars and takin' jokes too far
And my bartender's extra damn mean
So roll where you're rollin'

[Chorus]
    | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |

I'll be prayin' you're fine
Wherever you're goin'
Just stay walkin' that line
'Cause they'll eat and they'll spit ya'
But you're not their fool
They don't know ya' like Ida
Back home on barstools

[Interlude]
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C |

[Verse 2]
            | G |
| G | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| - | D | C | G |
| C |

I'm out on the road when I'm goin' I go
I make music with all of my friends
I miss your silhouette,
catchin' coastal sunsets
And the sound of that rusty door hinge
But that day's bound to come when I finish this run
And I'm rollin' right into your arms
And that bullshit you see on the latenight TV
Is a long way from our beatin' hearts
So roll where you're rollin'

[Chorus]
    | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C |

I'll be prayin' you're fine
Wherever you're goin'
Just stay walkin' that line
'Cause they'll eat and they'll spit ya'
But you're not their fool
They don't know ya' like Ida
Back home on barstools
So roll where you're rollin'

[Outro]
    | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |
| C | G | D | G |

I'll be prayin' you're fine
Wherever you're goin'
Just stay walkin' that line
'Cause they'll eat and they'll spit ya'
But you're not their fool
They don't know ya' like Ida
Belly laughin' on stools

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