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Miles Davis And The Cool by The Gaslight Anthem




                    Miles Davis And The Cool 






tuning: Standard (EADGBE)


Intro
A F#m A E

Verse 1
             A                            F#m
Look Miles Davis, I've been swayed by the cool.
                                     A
There's just something about the summertime.
                                  E
There's just something about the moon.
                             F#m         D                 A           E
So I'll lay a kiss on this storm, toss it upside your window, by the roof.
                      F#m   D                    A         E  
Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool.

Intro
A F#m A E

Second guitar does something like this
e|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|---15-15-14-14-12-12-15-15-14-14-12-12-15-15-14-14-12-12-10-10-10-10-10-10-10--|
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|


e|---------------------------------------12-12-12-12-12-14-12--------------------|
B|---15-15-14-14-12-12-15-15-14-14-12-12-----------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
A|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------------------|


Verse 2

                         A
Now honey, put on your red dress.
                       F#m
And you diamond soul shoes.
                       A   
Climb on down from that window.
                     E
Climb on out of your room.
                           F#m        D                   A        E
Cause I've never had a good thing and I've always had the blues.
                        F#m          D                                A        E
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, Miles, strike up the Cool.

Chorus
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
            F#m                       D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
      F#m                  D
I'll leave the front light on.
                  A   E             A
The night is our own, Don't wait too long.

Verse 3
              A                         F#m
Poor mister pitiful, I can't turn you loose.
                 A                                 E
You move like a dream I had, woke up sweating in my room.
                 A                           F#m   
Your Mama's got plans, your daddy's aim is true.
                 A
She never understood that it ain't no good.
                 E
Papa never heard the cool.
                    F#m     D          A        E
So now I got out my map and found me a storm.
                    F#m                         D
With a flick of the wrist and the turn of the key.
                       A             E
You'll just fall in my arms.

Chorus
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
            F#m                       D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
      F#m                  D
I'll leave the front light on.
                  A   E             A
The night is our own, Don't wait too long.

Bridge
                    B                          G#m
So why don't you sing to me on this long drive home?
            B                             G#m 
Let the sound of your voice sway sweet and slow.
         E           B
As we go down, down, down.
         F#          G#m
From our youth to the ground.
 E           B
 down, down, down.
         F#          G#m
From our youth to the ground.
  B                  F#
We might always be blue.

Jackson!

B C C# D (x4) (best played as power chords)

The third time another guitar does something like this
e|-----------------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------------|
G|-16--17--18--19--16--17--18--19----------------------|
D|-xx--xx--xx--xx--xx--xx--xx--xx----------------------|
A|-14--15--16--17--14--15--16--17----------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------------------|



Chorus

                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
            F#m                       D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
      F#m                  D
I'll leave the front light on.
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
            F#m                       D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                 A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
      F#m                  D
I'll leave the front light on.

Outro

  A 
As we go down, down, down.
From our youth to the ground.
Down, down, down, down, down.









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version 2








Standard Tuning

            A      Bm                      D
Look Miles Davis, I've been swayed by the cool.
                                  A           Bm
There's just something about the summertime.
                                  D
There's just something about the moon.

                            A      Bm                   D             E
So I'll lay a kiss on this storm, toss it upside your window, by the roof.
                         A    Bm                  D        E
Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool

Interlude
A    Bm   D
A    Bm   E
                       A
Now honey, put on your red dress.
         Bm           D
And you diamond soul shoes.
                          A
Climb on down from that window.
      Bm              D
Climb on out of your room.
 
                             A              Bm             D      E
Cause I've never had a good time and I've always had the blues.
                           A              Bm                           D   E 
I always heard that you always kind of wandered, Miles, strike up the Cool.

                A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
             F#                        D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                 A           E
Don't wait too long to come home.
      F#                    D
I'll leave the front light on.
                  A             E
The night is our own, 
                 F#             D
Don™t wait too long.

              A     Bm                 D
Poor mister pitiful, I can't turn you loose.
                  A           Bm                     D
You move like a dream I had, woke up sweating in my room.
                  A     Bm                  D
Your Mama's got plans, your daddy's aim is true.
                 A                 Bm
She never understood that it ain't no good.
                      D
Papa never heard the cool.

                    A        Bm          D         E
So now I got out my map and found me a storm.
                      A                       Bm
With a flick of the wrist and the turn of the key.
                        D                 E
You'll just fall in my arms.

                A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
              F#                      D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
       F#                  D
I'll leave the front light on.
                  A                E
The night is our own.
                    F#           D
You don't wait too long.


Bridge  (Not sure if this is right)
                 C#m                            B
So why don't you sing to me on this long drive home?
                       F#                   G#
Let the sound of your voice sway sweet and slow.
          E           B 
As we go down, down, down.
          C#           G#
From our youth to the ground.
          C#m      D#m
We might always be blue.
Jackson! 

Bass Interlude x4
e------------------------------------|
B------------------------------------|
G------------------------------------|
D------------------------------------|
A----2(x8)---3(x8)---4(x8)---5(x8)---|
E------------------------------------|
                   A            E
So don't wait too long to come home.
              F#                      D
My have the years of our youth passed on.
                A            E
Don't wait too long to come home.
        F#                   D
I will leave the front light on.
[2x]

         A
As we go down, down, down.              X3
From our youth to the ground.

A
Down, down, down, down, down.











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