Congregation taby ukulele według Foo Fighters

INTRO:
G  D  Em  D  D  A  

VERSE 1
        G               Em   D
Well, I met the seventh son
    A
He came for everyone
     G                Em      D         A
The day he heard the lighting in the field
   G                   Em   D
I heard him clear his throat
    A
A fork within the road
        G             Em    D           A
That night the Tallahatchie took the wheel


PRE-CHORUS
Em                      
I've been throwing knives
    G                   D
To see just where they land
Em      G                 A
Now my world is in your hands


CHORUS:
 D      Am          Em
        Send in the congregation
 D      Am             Em
       Open your eyes, step in the light
 D      Am        Em
        A jukebox generation
 D      Am          Em
        Just as you were
 

VERSE 2
     G              Em   D
The voice upon the stage
        A
Is the heart inside a cage
            G              Em       D        A
And they're singing like a bluebird in the round
        G               Em   D
There's mystery in this wood
     A
And ghosts within these roots
         G                Em      D             A
That are tangled deep beneath this southern ground


PRE-CHORUS 
Em              
I've been going through life
G               D
Making foolish plans
Em         G            A
Now my world is in your hands


CHORUS:
 D      Am          Em
        Send in the congregation
 D      Am             Em
       Open your eyes, step in the light
 D      Am        Em
        A jukebox generation
 D      Am          Em
        Just as you were


G  D  Em  D  D  A x2

Dm
And you need blind faith
Dm
No false hope
Dm
No false hope
Dm
Do you have blind faith?
         F
No false hope
         G
No false hope
                    Dm
Where is your blind faith?
         F
No false hope
         G
No false hope
          Dm              F
Open your eyes, open your eyes
                  G
Step into the light

CHORUS 3

G  D  Em  D  D  A
                
Open your eyes, step into the light
The sound becomes
Congregation
A congregation
A congregation, yeah
And they're singing like a bluebird in the round