Cifra de Tears Over Beers - Modern Baseball
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Afinação: E A D G B ETecla: C#Capotraste: Sem capotraste
The other acoustic was fine but this is the real way that they play it using the same
video
In the video he plays it a half step down but the tuning doesn't really matter, there
are no open notes
Follow the acoustic videos that they have playing this song for the strum pattern.
| C# |D#7sus2|DmM7 | C#5 |D#7sus4|F#sus2 | F#5 | G#5 |A#m7 |C#5/G# |
e|-----|-------|-----|-----|-------|-------|-----|-----|-----|-------|
B|--6--|---6---|--6--|-----|-------|-------|-----|-----|-----|-------|
G|--6--|---6---|--6--|--6--|---6---|-------|-----|-----|--6--|---6---|
D|-----|-------|-----|--6--|---6---|---6---|--4--|--6--|--6--|---6---|
A|--4--|---6---|--5--|--4--|---6---|---4---|--4--|--6--|-----|-------|
E|-----|-------|-----|-----|-------|---2---|--2--|--4--|--6--|---4---|
C# D#7sus2 DmM7 C#
When I was just a boy, we'll call it 15 or so,
I found myself annoyed by a syndrome of sorts in my bones
That girl who's next to me, she found herself bored to tears
She realized if she wanted conversation, she's out of luck for three more years
When I moved away from home, 100 miles or so,
I knew a change had grown inside my awkwardly long limbs and bones
That girl who's next to me, she's friendly and thoughtful and quite awfully pretty,
But all she has to say is a meat head-themed monologue on why Brad ran away
She said, "All I can hope for is for me to get better,
'cause all I can take is no more.
I'll win him back again, we'll be lovers, best friends.
He won't need no other woman like he did way back when he was with me.
C#5 D#7sus4 F#sus2
He needed more than me
I'm friendly and thoughtful and quite awfully pretty,
But he needed more than me."
When I felt that I should leave, we'll call it midnight or so,
I found myself annoyed by a syndrome of sorts in her bones
That girl who's next to me, she don't know her worth in this town,
'cause her face starts to shine when that meat head behind me
Is grinning as he's checking her out
I said, "All I can hope for is for you to get better,
'cause all I can take is no more.
I'll hide where I can, away from you and your friends,
Leaking tears over beers once again.
Leaking tears over beers once again,
You're leaking tears over beers once again."