WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | The Smith Street Band - Young Drunk Chords | Ver. 2
G D Em D C D G
G D
One day there will come a time when the
Em D
person you are named after
C D G
dies and all of a sudden you're the only one left
G D
And out of something as insincere as pride
Em D
You'll change the way you turned on
C Cmaj7
time to remember the smiles
D Dsus4
As we stood out front of the
G D
little church
Em D
The traffic just close enough to
C Cmaj7
drown out Whatever we
C Cmaj7
heard the family say as they
D Dsus4
waved the hearse away
G
And tonight I'm getting young drunk
C
Walking down the streets where I grew
Em
up. Knowing that they're to
C D
blame it All the red brick fences look the
G
same. I'm getting young drunk
C
Walking round the streets where I grew
Em
up. Knowing that they're to
C D
blame it. All the red brick fences look the
G C Em C D
same.
G D
And all alone in the suburbs
Em D
I can make as much noise as I
C Cmaj7
want without disturbing more than the
D Dsus4
wind in the trees and
G D
Passing cars and security lights
Em D
Guide my way home through the night and it feels
C Cmaj7
safe here
D Dsus4
And the neighbours aren't close enough to
C Cmaj7 D Dsus4
hate me
G
And tonight I'm getting young drunk
C
Walking down the streets where I grew
Em
up. Knowing that they're to
C D
blame it All the red brick fences look the
G
same. I'm getting young drunk
C
Walking round the streets where I grew
Em
up. Knowing that they're to
C D
blame it. All the red brick fences look the
G C Em C D
same.
G C C Em Em D Dsus4
G
And I've finally found a home
C
In a handful of people I was lucky enough to
Em
bump into We act like pessimists but
D Dsus4
we're in love with it
G
And I'm in love with you
C
And our tiny bed in the upstairs front room
Em
Of a rundown terrace house
D Dsus4
Which is obviously perfect as it sounds
G D
Even in the summer
Em D
When the cardboard window that you tape on
C Cmaj7
everyday falls out and
D Dsus4
wakes us up
G
And tonight I'm getting young drunk
C
Walking down the streets where I grew
Em
up. Knowing that they're to
C D
blame it All the red brick fences look the
G
same. I'm getting young drunk
C
Walking round the streets where I grew
Em
up. Knowing that they're to
C D
blame it. All the red brick fences look the
G C Em C D
same.
G D Em D C D G
All alone in the suburbs