Cifra de Aint Coming Home - Citycreed
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Primeiro acorde: Am 8 acordes identificados
Intro
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[Verso 1]
Am
When she's a child, heard her daddy say
C
Don't you worry honey, there'll be better days
Am C
Head up high cause you still got much to give
Am
And now she met a man new to town
He done promised her the world, just to let her down
Did her wrong, led her on, but still she will forgive
[Pré-Refrão]
She spends long, long nights crying up till I dawn
He's a drunk cold lying, great son of a gun
That don't treat her right but still she's saying he loves me
Spent time making a home inside of the city bar
Picking up his grown ass when he's too drunk to drive
There's a voice grown tired that is yelling above run free
[Refrão]
Saying please just leave, run far from the city bar
Turns around to see him begging, makes her way back to his house
In her eyes will see something breaking in her soul
C Fmaj7
Yeah, she said hold on tight, baby just a minute
Am
All your lies I've been living in
Have stolen my time and the love I had to give
So I ain't coming home
Not anymore
Coming home
Not anymore
She ain't coming home
{Instrumental}
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[Verso 2]
Am C
Her daddy told her don't you worry, I'm a make him pay
Best believe you'll never have to worry about his sorry ass again
But she took the train to Boston with the man that made her life a mess
She said I'm sorry daddy but I'm truly trying to do the best I can
[Pré-Refrão]
She spends long, long nights crying up till I dawn
He's a drunk cold lying, great son of a gun
That don't treat her right but still she's saying he loves me
Spent time making a home inside of the city bar
Picking up his grown ass when he's too drunk to drive
There's a voice grown tired that is yelling above run free
[Refrão]
Saying please just leave, run far from the city bar
Turns around to see him begging, makes her way back to his house
In her eyes will see something breaking in her soul
C Fmaj7
Damn, she said hold on tight, baby just a minute
Am
All your lies I've been living in
Have stolen my time and the love I had to give
So I ain't coming home
Not anymore
Ain't coming home
Not anymore
She ain't coming home
Not anymore
Ain't coming home
Not anymore