Poets Resume

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2nd traste
SONG:   POET'S RESUME
ARTIST: TIM MCGRAW
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/ptddDitFE0Y?si=_wMrBNzjDK8HYWNm
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM

                        POET'S RESUME

CAPO: 2nd FRET

[Intro]
C   Em F
C   Em F

[Verse]
         C          F        C
Washing dishes at a no name diner
            F                              C
Worked his way up to line cook on the weekdays
         Am         G           F
But his daydream's burning his dish towel he turned in
         C                 F         C
Another dead-end job on a poet's resume

[Verse]
       C          F         C
So he followed a lover out west
           F                       C
Where the sun sets on Pacific Palisades
          Am                G
When she slept with an old boyfriend
    F
It tore him up to no end
              C         F         C
Put all that pain on a poet's resume

[Chorus]
          F                           Em
When you work in heartache you still earn those callouses
 Dm7                  C
Words on a napkin in dead languages
 F                      Em
Everybody loves him but no one ever stays
         Dm7
Another whiskey to unwind
        C/E
Another less than perfect rhyme
         F                G         C
Another wasted line on a poet's resume

C   Em F

[Verse]
      C                  F              C
Fine line between being free and being lonely
            F                               C
It's blood from a stone and stoned on Percocet
             Am                   G
He don't believe in God but he's praying
       F
He'll find something worth saying
      C                F             C
In a new way no one's ever heard it said

[Chorus]
          F                           Em
When you work in heartache you still earn those callouses
 Dm7                  C
Words on a napkin in dead languages
 F                      Em
Everybody loves him but no one ever stays
         Dm7
Another whiskey to unwind
        C/E
Another less than perfect rhyme
         F                G         C
Another wasted line on a poet's resume

[Break]
        G                 Dm7
And he knows it's in his blood
     C                            G
His blood is on the page and the page will always turn

               G                Dm7
That's how it goes when you're young
         C                               G
When the only thing you're scared of is running out of words

[Instrumental}
F   Em7   Dm7 C F G

[Chorus]
          F                           Em
When you work in heartache you still earn those callouses
 Dm7                  C
Words on a napkin in dead languages
 F                      Em
Everybody loves you but no one ever stays
         Dm7
Another whiskey to unwind
        C/E
Another less than perfect rhyme
       F                       G
Maybe this will be the li-i-i-ine
                C   Em F
On a poet's resume

[Outro]
C   C/E F
C   C F C

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SONG:   POET'S RESUME
ARTIST: TIM MCGRAW
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/ptddDitFE0Y?si=_wMrBNzjDK8HYWNm
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM

                        POET'S RESUME
                         TIM  MCGRAW

CAPO: NONE

[Intro]
D   F#m G
D   F#m G

[Verse]
         D          G        D
Washing dishes at a no name diner
            G                              D
Worked his way up to line cook on the weekdays
         Bm         A           G
But his daydream's burning his dish towel he turned in
         D                 G         D
Another dead-end job on a poet's resume

[Verse]
       D          G         D
So he followed a lover out west
           G                       D
Where the sun sets on Pacific Palisades
          Bm                A
When she slept with an old boyfriend
    G
It tore him up to no end
              D         G         D
Put all that pain on a poet's resume

[Chorus]
          G                          F#m
When you work in heartache you still earn those callouses
 Em7                  D
Words on a napkin in dead languages
 G                      F#m
Everybody loves him but no one ever stays
         Em7
Another whiskey to unwind
        D/F#
Another less than perfect rhyme
         G                A         D
Another wasted line on a poet's resume

D   F#m G

[Verse]
      D                  G              D
Fine line between being free and being lonely
            G                               D
It's blood from a stone and stoned on Percocet
             Bm                   A
He don't believe in God but he's praying
       G
He'll find something worth saying
      D                G             D
In a new way no one's ever heard it said

[Chorus]
          G                          F#m
When you work in heartache you still earn those callouses
 Em7                  D
Words on a napkin in dead languages
 G                      F#m
Everybody loves him but no one ever stays
         Em7
Another whiskey to unwind
        D/F#
Another less than perfect rhyme
         G                A         D
Another wasted line on a poet's resume

[Break]
        A                 Em7
And he knows it's in his blood
     D                            A
His blood is on the page and the page will always turn

               A                Em7
That's how it goes when you're young
         D                               A
When the only thing you're scared of is running out of words

[Instrumental}
G   F#m7  Em7 D G A

[Chorus]
          G                          F#m
When you work in heartache you still earn those callouses
 Em7                  D
Words on a napkin in dead languages
 G                      F#m
Everybody loves you but no one ever stays
         Em7
Another whiskey to unwind
        D/F#
Another less than perfect rhyme
       G                       A
Maybe this will be the li-i-i-ine
                D   F#m G
On a poet's resume

[Outro]
D   D/F# G
D   D G D