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Buried In Detroit Remix by Mike Posner
Buried In Detroit Remix
Capo III
Riff played during the entire song:
Em Am7 G
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G||------0------------0-------|-----0------------0--------||
D||--0h2----------------------|---------------------------||
A||---------------------------|--0------------------------||
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[Intro]
Em Am7 G 2x
[verse 1]
Em
I’m a writer and a lover
Am7 G
I’m a Midwest music man
Em
And I’ve been to a lot of places
Am7 G
But I’m gon’ end where I began
Em
I took class in Carolina
Am7 G
Got high smoking joints
Em
And now they know my name in Paris
Am7 G
But I’ll be buried in Detroit
[Chorus 1]
Em Am7 G
Next to my father, and my father’s father too
Em
I used to live in New York City
Am7 G
But baby, that ain’t no substitute
Em
Not for my hometown
Am7 G
That place people avoid
Em
I’ve made love in every city
But I’ll be buried in Detroit
[Bridge]
Em Am7 G 4x
[Verse 2]
Em
I don’t claim to be a prophet
Am7 G
I just speak my mind
Em
I try to tell it like it is
Am7 G
And sometimes God makes it rhyme
Em
I like my songs how I like my women
Am7 G
Honest and to the point
Em
You see I got fucked up in Stockholm
But I’ll be buried in Detroit
[Chorus 2]
Em Am7 G
Next to my father, and my father’s father too
Em
I used to live in New York City
Am7 G
But baby, that ain’t no substitute
Em
Not for my hometown
Am7 G
That place people avoid
Em
I’ve made love in every city
But I’ll be buried in Detroit
[Bridge 2]
Em Am7 G 4x
[Verse 3 – Big Sean]
Em
Man, I always kept it righteous knowing it would come back to me
Am7 G
Even when my hunger was outweighing the strategy
Em
And I’d pray to God like I hope you a map for me
Am7 G
Up at 5 am like nobody want it as bad as me
Em
I guess hunger either kill you or it energize you
Am7 G
Motor city, boy, I been a driver
Em
The young Detroit legend, I swear I got the city inspired
Am7 G
And bought….just to solidify it
Em
D-boy, D-boy, that’s how I was raised
Am7 G
Boss up and put the city on, forever my ways
Em
Me and ma started charity to give the kids clarity
Am7 G
And take it further than the foundation we laid
Em
Thanksgiving Day parade, I got carried through the city
Am7 G
And after that, I hope I get married in the city
Em
And after that, I hope I get buried in the city
Even when I’m gone, you still gon hear me in the city
[Outro]
Em Am7 G 8x
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version 2
Riff played during the entire song:
Em Am7 G
E||--------0------------------|-------0-------------------||
B||-------------0-------------|------------1-------0------||
G||------0------------0-------|-----0------------0--------||
D||--0h2----------------------|---------------------------|| (repeat as needed)
A||---------------------------|--0------------------------||
E||---------------------------|---------------3-----------||
In chorus 2 there enters another guitar.
This part is those two merged together for one playable guitar part
Em Am7 G
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B||-------------0--------0--1--|--1h3---------1--3------------||
G||------0------------0--------|-------0---------4----4----5--||
D||--0h2-----------------------|--------------------5---------||
A||----------------------------|--0---------------------------||
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I'm a writer and a lover
I'm a Midwest music man
And I've been to a lot of places
But I'm gon' end where I began
I took class in Carolina
Got high smoking joints
And now they know my name in Paris
But I'll be buried in Detroit
Next to my father, and my father's father too
I used to live in New York City
But baby that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit
I don't claim to be a prophet
I just speak my mind
I try to tell it like it is
And sometimes God makes it rhyme
I like my songs how I like my women
Honest and to the point
You see I got fucked up in Stockholm
But I'll be buried in Detroit
Next to my father, my father's father too
I used to live in New York City
But baby that ain't no substitute
Not for my hometown
That place people avoid
I've made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit
You know I ain't gon' live forever
Baby it won't be long
At the wake they'll say "He made a lot of mistakes
But he could write hell of a song"
And I made, I made killing
Though I never really was employed
I had a girl from San Diego
But I'll be buried in
I killed a show in Indonesia
But I'll be buried in
I made love in every city
But I'll be buried in Detroit
| h Hammer-on
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