Fire In The Canyon taby ukulele według Fountains Of Wayne (Chwyty barytonu)

G
There's fire in the canyon
Bm          Em
Rain on the plain
       C             G
and an eerie kind of sadness
       D7      G
on the highway today
       G
Was it driving together
     Bm       Em
That drove us apart
       C            G
Or did we change directions
        D7
chasing arrows and hearts


           Em        D7
We've been wondering alone
         G
Such a long time
Bm           C             G
Lose our way we go town to town
  Em             D7
Believe us to be born
          G                 Em
Into a path straight and narrow
    C           D7              G
On every crooked road we travel down


        G 
And I'm checking out the road signs
Bm      Em
Highway hotels
          C                G
And their air-conditioned cable-ready
D7
Cold padded cells
       G
And we read them like stories
   Bm        Em
In trash magazines
       C            G            D7
But we ain;t really sure what it means


           Em        D7
We've been wondering alone
         G
Such a long time
Bm           C             G
Lose our way we go town to town
  Em             D7
Believe us to be born
          G                 Em
Into a path straight and narrow
    C           D7              G
On every crooked road we travel down



  A
I ride this motorway
      C#m
For a thousand miles a day
         D
'Til the road runs outta black top
      E
Or I will this world away
     A
Each town is steeped in rain
  C#m
And I know each one by name
           D
'Cause this world is wrapped around me
      E7                 A
And I wear it like a chain


A C#m F#m D A E7
A C#m F#m D A E7


              F#m        E
We've been wondering alone
           A
Such a long time
C#m          D               A
Lose our way we go town to town
  F#m             E
Believe us to be born
          A                 F#m
Into a path straight and narrow
    D           E               A
On every crooked road we travel down


  F#m             E
Believe us to be born
          A                 F#m
Into a path straight and narrow
    G            Bm               A
On every crooked road we travel down