Deep Blue Something - Home Chords

 
         
         
         
         
2
3
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
4
4
4
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
4 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
2
1
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1

9 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
12 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X

F

variations
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
9 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
11 fr
         
         
         
         
4
3
1
1
1
X

11 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4

A

variations
4 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
4 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
3
2
1
1
6 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
4
3
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
8 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
11 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
4
X

11 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
3
5 fr
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
2
1
1
2 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
1
1
4
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
2
2 fr
         
         
         
         
3
2
1
1
1
4
7 fr
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
3

9 fr
         
         
         
         
X
4
3
1
2
1
12 fr
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
3
3
1
No chord
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo

Intro

E F A A

If I wEoke up one morning with my memory gone I'd pFick out some clothes and I'd put them on, And wAalk down the street and find a cafe, I'd oArder a Guiness, and I'd sit there all day Then some Ekids would come in and start a fuss About hFow great their weekend in New Orleans was Then I'd loAok down and smile, like their tale was my own And I'd open my eyes, and I'd know I was home Where my friends are, even when I'm not. I wish you were here. And then it would rain, like it sometimes does, If we were bored that wouldn't bother us. We'd just get in the car and drive trhough the night, And get lost in East Texas, but no one would mind Because we'd find our way home, like we always do. Funny how time flies in our youth, But with darkness approaching, we will always grow close In the place we'll call heaven But for now, we'll just call it home Where my friends are, even when I'm not I wish you were here I'll see you -- at home.