Cifra de Dying Breed - Cody Hibbard
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Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: CCapotraste: Sem capotraste
SONG: DYING BREED
ARTIST: CODY HIBBARD
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/xtqcf7DBmRY?si=s_zTmbh3WX_mlve6
TAB BY: John Leong
CAPO: None
[Intro]
Csus4 C C5 Am7
Csus4 C C5 C5
[Verse]
Csus4 C C5
Never been much of a go out party crowd drinker
Csus4 C C5
More of a sit alone on a creek bank sunset thinker
Csus4 C
A little more lover than a leaver
A little more find the real thing and just stay single
Csus4 C C5
I'm a little more lyric than I am rhythm
A little more tree stand prayer than back pew pretendin'
Csus4 C C5
A little less grudge and a lot more forgivin'
A little less talk and a lot more listen
[Chorus]
Csus4 C C5 Am7 Csus4
Maybe I'm just old fashioned, maybe I'm cut from a different cloth
Maybe I'm just an old has been, who got it all wrong
Csus4 C
Maybe the whole damn world's just a waitin'
For me and my kind to kill off, throw us six feet deep
And once and for all, finally be short of this dyin' breed
[Verse]
Csus4 C C5
Now I ain't much of a sit around hand out taker
Csus4 C C5
More of a bust my ass for a ring and a dream on a couple acres
Csus4 C
With a little more dirt than pavement
C5 Am7 Csus4 C
Holdin' her hand growin' old on a front porch swingin'
And I don't think there's a damn thing wrong with that
[Chorus]
Csus4 C C5 Am7 Csus4
Maybe I'm just old fashioned, maybe I'm cut from a different cloth
Maybe I'm just an old has been, who got it all wrong
Csus4 C
Maybe the whole damn world's just a waitin'
For me and my kind to kill off, throw us six feet deep
And once and for all, finally be short of this dyin' breed
Csus4 C C5 C5
[Chorus]
Csus4 C C5 Am7 Csus4
Maybe I'm just old fashioned, maybe I'm cut from a different cloth
Maybe I'm just an old has been, who got it all wrong
Csus4 C
Maybe the whole damn world's just a waitin'
For me and my kind to kill off, throw us six feet deep
And once and for all, finally be short of this dyin' breed
Am7 Csus4 C C5 C5
Short of this dyin' breed
[Outro]
Csus4 C C5 C5
Now I'm a little more lyric than I am rhythm
A little more tree stump prayer than back pew pretendin'