Guitars And Tiki Bars Tab par Kenny Chesney (Accords Baryton)

A           E       B           E
Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone
A             E         B         E
Tired of this tired old tie I got on
A            E       B            E
Sick of this traffic jam that I'm in,
   A           E       B           E
We all get sick of it all now and then.
          A                           B
When I've had it up to here I go down there.

   A        E                B           E
To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,
           A                B             E       
Mangos and Marley you know, fit me like a glove.
                A                     B         E
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,
A             F#m               A     B     E    
It's guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.

A E B E A E B E (x 2)

  A           E           B          E
I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea,
     A         E           B            E
Or a bird in a cage that's never seen a key,
A            E           B            E
Sick of this grind and I think that I ought
   A          E          B        E
To bring this grind to a grinding hault.
         A                               B
Now I've had it up to here let's go down there.

   A        E                B           E
To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,
           A                B             E       
Mangos and Marley you know, fit me like a glove.
                A                     B         E
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,
A             F#m               A     B     E    
It's guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.

A E B E A E B E (x 2)

         A                               B
Now I've had it up to here let's go down there.
   A        E                B           E
To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,
           A                B             E       
Mangos and Marley you know, fit me like a glove.
                A                     B         E
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,
A             F#m               A     B     E    
It's guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.