Front Porch Step - Wrong roads
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Tuning: E A D G B E
SONG: WRONG ROADS
ARTIST: FRONT PORCH STEP
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
WRONG ROADS
FRONT PORCH STEP
INTRO:
C Am F Dm
E -3------------1-----------
B -5--------5---1--------3--
G -5------3-3---2------1-1--
D -5----5-------3--0-3------
A -3--5---------3-----------
E -3------------1-----------
C Am F Dm
E -3------------1-----------
B -5--------5---1--------3--
G -5------3-3---2------1-1--
D -5----5-------3--0-3------
A -3--5---------3-----------
E -3------------1-----------
VERSE:
CShe left on AmSunday.
FNo goodbye Dmkiss.
CYou got the hAmouse but you
LFost where you lDmive.
WCith just a Ambox of wine
And the oFld TV
That dDmon't work right.
CYou tAmook your pGills
But yAmou're still shFaking insFmide.
CHORUS:
PGick up the bAmottle
And it wFill let you dCown
FGill up your vAmeins and you
Will stFill feel withCout.
Well you can fGind a woman
And she'll hAmold you tight
'Cause she don't kFnow the demons
That you hCold inside
TGhe wrong roads seem eAmasier
When yoFu've lost your mind.
E -----------------
B -5--6-5-3--5-1-1-
G -5--5-5-3--3-2-1-
D ---------------1-
A -----------------
E -----------------
BREAK:
CYou watch your fC7avorite show,
And thFink of her lDmaugh.
CYou turn it oC7ff and hope
The fFeeling will pDmass.
CCatch your refC7lection,
And you wFish couldn't see Fmit
CYou smash the scC7reen but you're
The oFne that falls to pFmieces.
CHORUS:
PGick up the bAmottle
And it wFill let you dCown
FGill up your vAmeins and you
Will stFill feel withCout.
Well you can fGind a woman
And she'll hAmold you tight
'Cause she don't kFnow the demons
That you hCold inside
TGhe wrong roads seem eAmasier
When yoFu've lost your mind.
BREAK:
AmAnd I know you're lonely sEon,
But yGou are not the Donly one.
AmThe wolves are vicious bEut
TGhey will kneel when Dhe is done.
AmPut on your armor sEon.
The bGattle here has jDust begun
AmBut have faith and know tEhat
This wGar's already Gwo-Fon.
CHORUS:
PGut down the bAmottle
And rFeach for the lCight.
GWipe off the Ammud for you
Are Fno longer blCind.
You know thGere is nothing
You will Amnever find
That could fFill the void
That he leCaves inside.
GLay down your bAmurdens son
And Fopen your eyes.
OUTRO:
AmPut down the bEottle
And rGeach for the lDight.
AmWipe off the mEud for you
Are Gno longer bDlind.
You know thAmere is nothing
You will nEever find
That could fGill the void
That he leDaves inside.
AmLay down your bGurdens son
And Fopen your eCyes.