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Friday, June 28, 2013

Chord Gitar - Fun.Why Am I The One

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Chordgitarmu - Fun.Why Am I The One
Artis    : Fun.
Judul   : Why Am I The One
Album  : Some Nights (2012)
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Fun. - Why Am I The One

Verse I:
E
 I got enough on my mind
A                                E
 That when she pulls me by the hair
                         A
She hasn't much to hold onto
E                             A
 She keeping count on her hand One, Two, Three days
               A  C#m F#m  E  
That I've been sleeping on my side

Verse II:
E
 I finish kissing my death
A                            E
 So now I head back up the steps, thinking about where I've been
A
 I mean it's always never like this
E                        A
 I wanna feel with the season, I guess it makes sense
A              C#m       F#m
That my life's become as vapid as
A           C#m    F#m
A night out in Los Angeles
A          C#m   F#m  E   B
And I just wanna stay in bed

Pre-Chorus:
A                 E
I hold you like I used to
A                   E
You know that I am home
A                 E
So darling if you love me
            B                
Will you let me know?

Chorus:
   E
Or go on, go on, go on
                                 F#m             B
If you've been thinking that the worst is yet to come
A            E
Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?
E
For once, for once, for once
                           F#m           B
I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong
A            E
Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?

Verse III:
E
 She's got enough on her mind
A
 That she feels no sorrow
E
 I let my faith fill the air
A
 Now she's rolling down the window
E                     A
 Never been one to hold on, but I need a last breath
     A      C#m   F#m
So I ask if she remembers when
A           C#m      F#m
She used to come and visit
             A        C#m        F#m     E        B
Man, we were fools to think that nothing could go wrong

Chorus:
E
Go on, go on, go on
                                 F#m             B
If you've been thinking that the worst is yet to come
A            E
Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?
E
For once, for once, for once
                           F#m           B
I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong
A            E
Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?
    A             E
I think I kind of like it
      F#m                B
But I might have had too much

Bridge:
               E
I'll move back down
         A
To this western town
           F#m
When they find me out
            A         B
Make no mistake about it
               E
I'll move back down
         A
To this western town
           F#m
When they find me out
            A         B
Make no mistake about it
               E
I'll move back down
         A
To this western town

Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?
E
Go on, go on, go on
                                 F#m             B
If you've been thinking that the worst is yet to come
A            E
Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?
E
For once, for once, for once
                           F#m           B
I get the feeling that I'm right where I belong
A            E
Why am I the one
       A             B
Always packing up my stuff?
    A             E
I think I kind of like it
      F#m                B
But I might have had too much
               E
I'll move back down

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