Open The Gates Zach Bryan

Open The Gates

Zach Bryan

HarmonyHunter

191
0:00 3:46
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Em
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

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

[Interlude]
Em C G
D
            Em
I heard you died

[Verse 1]
Out in Cheyenne
        C
With my mother's
Ring on your hand
  G
A note in your
Pocket said
          D
"I'll love you till I die"
          Em
I can hear  the bulls
                   C
Are comin' to claim
That they've been huntin'
    G
The son of the cowboy
             D
Came to claim
His daddy's right
       Em
And my baby she's
Been cryin' at the
       C
Thought of me dyin'
    G
She knows theres no
              D
Stopping a man
And his foolish pride
So open the gates

[Chorus]
C
                 G
I'm here to prove
I'm better
        D
Than my father
Was and where
              Em
He came from, too
              C
Open the gates
                G
I'm here to ride
            D
To Hell I Go with
            Em
Daddy by my side

[Interlude]
Em C G D           Em
        And I ain't  never

[Verse 2]
Feared nothin'
             C
That was fourlegged
And buckin'
G
Throw me on
A hurricane
         D
And I'll ride
It to the coast
                 Em
You'll never know
That your son
          C
Came to do what
You should've done
     G
On a summer day
A long time ago
      D
Top a bull named
To Hell I Go
So open the gates

[Chorus]
C
                 G
I'm here to prove
I'm better
        D
Than my father
Was and where
              Em
He came from, too
              C
Open the gates
                G
I'm here to ride
            D
To Hell I Go with
            Em
Daddy by my side

[Interlude]
Em C G D        Em
        Well, I died out

[Verse 3]
In Cheyenne
        C
With my baby
There cryin'
      G
And a belly that's
                       D
Been growin' by the day
      Em
And I know that my son
             C
Will do what his
Father should've done
  G
A long, long time ago
     D
On a bull named
To Hell I Go
So open the gates

[Chorus]
C
                    G
He’s here to prove
He’s better than his
D
Father was and where
              Em
He came from, too
              C
Open the gates
                   G
He’s here to ride
                 D
To Hell I Go’s calf with
             Em
Daddy by his side

Mesures

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

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

I heard you died

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

Out in Cheyenne
With my mother's
Ring on your hand
A note in your
Pocket said
"I'll love you till I die"
I can hear  the bulls
Are comin' to claim
That they've been huntin'
The son of the cowboy
Came to claim
His daddy's right
And my baby she's
Been cryin' at the
Thought of me dyin'
She knows theres no
Stopping a man
And his foolish pride
So open the gates

[Chorus]
             | C |
| - | G  | - | D |
| - | Em | - | C |
| - | G  | - | D |
| - | Em | - |

I'm here to prove
I'm better
Than my father
Was and where
He came from, too
Open the gates
I'm here to ride
To Hell I Go with
Daddy by my side

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

And I ain't  never

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

Feared nothin'
That was fourlegged
And buckin'
Throw me on
A hurricane
And I'll ride
It to the coast
You'll never know
That your son
Came to do what
You should've done
On a summer day
A long time ago
Top a bull named
To Hell I Go
So open the gates

[Chorus]
| C | - | G  | - |
| D | - | Em | - |
| C | - | G  | - |
| D | - | Em | - |

I'm here to prove
I'm better
Than my father
Was and where
He came from, too
Open the gates
I'm here to ride
To Hell I Go with
Daddy by my side

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

Well, I died out

[Verse 3]
         | C | - |
| G  | - | D | - |
| Em | - | C | - |
| G  | - | D | - |
| -  | - |

In Cheyenne
With my baby
There cryin'
And a belly that's
Been growin' by the day
And I know that my son
Will do what his
Father should've done
A long, long time ago
On a bull named
To Hell I Go
So open the gates

[Chorus]
         | C | - |
| G  | - | D | - |
| Em | - | C | - |
| G  | - | D | - |
| Em |

He’s here to prove
He’s better than his
Father was and where
He came from, too
Open the gates
He’s here to ride
To Hell I Go’s calf with
Daddy by his side

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