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Gregory Alan Isakov – Suitcase Full Of Sparks chords
Artist: Gregory Alan Isakov Song: Suitcase Full Of Sparks Album: Unreleased (so far!) Tabbed By: Jo Lefebure Tuning: Standard Sorry if the lyrics are off. It's not about the lyrics, it's about the tab. Please rate accordingly. Thank you. Chords:C G Am F E G7e|---x---x---x---x---x---1---|b|---1---x---1---1---x---3---|g|---0---0---2---2---1---0---|d|---2---x---2---3---2---x---|a|---3---2---0---3---2---x---|e|---x---3---x---1---0---3---|Tip: for the first part of the verse, leave the index finger of your left hand where it is and just change the C shape to a G shape by moving your middle and ring fingers one string down. Tip 2: For the F-chord, use your left thumb to play the bass note for an easier transgression. Intro: C G Am G (x4)C GTravelling through the graveyardAm GWith a suitcase full of sparksF G C GHoney, I'm still trying to find my way to youC GLit up every campfireAm GFound out in the darkF G COh, I cut down all the cottonwoodsC G Am G (x2)C GPicked up all the arrow headsAm GOff buffalo trails of the IndiansF G C GThe Oklahoma sky was cutting throughC GAlong the tracks with the runaway kidAm GHe talks and talks and talksF G CHoney, I'm just trying to find my way to youC E Am FAnd I quit counting stars that nightC F EIn the cold, by the satellite fieldAm G C FAnd I quit panning gold, running holesC G C Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to youC G Am G (x4)C GSwam across SapanchaAm GTook a train to CatalooC GI opened up my guitar caseAm GAnd all the songs were blueC GI haunted all the alleysAm GLord I drifted 'cross the valleysF G CHoney, I'm just trying to find my way to youC E AmAnd I quit casting hooksF C F EOff the California coast we held so dearAm G C FAnd I quit flashing smiles, and running wildC G CYeah, I'm just trying to find my way to youC G Am G (x4)C GThrew my bottle in the oceanAm GShe never wrote me backF G C GAll the countless days across the sea of blueC GLearned the language of the mocking birdAm GTook and twisted all my wordsF G CHoney, I'm just trying to find my way to youE FAnd I'll meet you in the graveyardF G G7With the weathered trees and starsF G CAnd we can open up that suitcase full of sparksC G Am G (x4)