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Alabama Pines by Jason Isbell and The 400 Unit


                         Alabama Pines 

Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:4th fret

[Intro]
C
 
[Verse 1]
C                                                              C/B
Well I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week ago.
Am
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
           Am7/G            Fmaj7
I hardly even know my name anymore.
                                     C
When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away.
C                                                            C/B
I can't get to sleep at night. The parking lot's so loud and bright.
    Am
The a/c hasn't worked in twenty years.
               Am7/G   Fmaj7
Probably never made a single person cold,
                                       C
but I can't say the same for me. I've done it many times.
 
[Chorus]
         C/B     Am            Am7/G Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
 
[Verse 2]
C                                                    C/B
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October.
Am                                             Am7/G
Head up north to Jacksonville. Cut around and over.
      Fmaj7
Watch your speed in Boiling Springs.
                                      C
They ain't got a thing to do. They'll get you every time.
 
[Chorus]
         C/B     Am           Am7/G Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
         C/B     Am           Am7/G Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
C   C/B   Am   Am7/G Fmaj7
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
C   C/B   Am   Am7/G Fmaj7
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
 
[Verse 3]
       C                                                     C/B
If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's.
         Am                                     Am7/G
It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the pain
Fmaj7
of being by myself without a little help
     C
on a Sunday afternoon.
C                                                    C/B
I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
Am
I tried to be some ancient kind of man,
                 Am7/G    Fmaj7
one that's never seen the beauty in the world,
                                          C
but I tried to chase it down... tried to make the whole thing mine.
 
[Chorus]
         C/B     Am            Am7/G Fmaj7      C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
         C/B     Am            Am7/G Fmaj7      C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
C   C/B   Am   Am7/G Fmaj7
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
C   C/B   Am   Am7/G Fmaj7
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
 
[Verse 4]
            C                                                    C/B
I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two.
Am
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
              Am7/G       Fmaj7
I don't even need a name anymore.
                                    C
When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away.
C                                                       C/B
No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
Am                                             Am7/G
The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear
     Fmaj7
like ghosts in the air.
                                   C
When we don't even care, it truly vanishes away.
 
 
Chords used:
C/B   =022010
Am7/G =302010
Fmaj7 =133210




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version 2 



Tuning:E A D G B E
Capo:4th fret

Chords used (all chords are relative to the capo, so they don’t identify the 
actual sound of the chord):
 
C:      x32010
Csus2:  x30010
C/B:    x20010
Am7:    x02010
Am7/G:  302010
Fmaj7:  x33210
 
 
Note: Embellish the C and Fmaj7 throughout by pulling off and hammering on 
with the middle finger.
 
 
Capo 4, Key of E
 
[Intro]
Alternate b/w C and Csus2.
 
       C                                                       C/B
Well, I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week ago.
   Am7
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
         Am7/G         Fmaj7
I hardly even know my name anymore.
                                    Cadd9
When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away.
 
    C                                                C/B
I can't get to sleep at night.  The parking lot's so loud and bright.
    Am7
The A/C hasn't worked in twenty years.
           Am7/G        Fmaj7
Probably never made a single person cold,
                                       Cadd9
But I can't say the same for me.  I've done it many times.
 
              C/B Am7          Am7/G   Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home, through those Alabama Pines.
 
          C                                          C/B
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October.
  Am7                                           Am7/G
Head up north to Jacksonville.  Cut around and over.
            Fmaj7
Watch your speed in Boiling Springs.
                                       C
They ain't got a thing to do.  They'll get you every time.
 
              C/B Am7          Am7/G   Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home, through those Alabama Pines.
              C/B Am7          Am7/G   Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home, through those Alabama Pines.
C      C/B    Am7    Am7/G  Fmaj7
Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh
C      C/B    Am7    Am7/G  Fmaj7
Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh
 
     C                                                  C/B
If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's.
          Am7                                       Am7/G
It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the pain
    Fmaj7
Of being by myself, without a little help
      C
On a Sunday afternoon.
 
  C                                              C/B
I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
    Am7
I tried to be some ancient kind of man,
            Am7/G          Fmaj7
One that's never seen the beauty in the world,
                                         C
But I tried to chase it down.  Tried to make the whole thing mine.
 
 
              C/B Am7          Am7/G   Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home, through those Alabama Pines.
              C/B Am7          Am7/G   Fmaj7        C
Somebody take me home, through those Alabama Pines.
C      C/B    Am7    Am7/G  Fmaj7
Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh
C      C/B    Am7    Am7/G  Fmaj7
Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh     Oh
 
          C                                                   C/B
I've been stuck here in this town, if you can call it that, a year or two.
    Am7
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
         Am7/G       Fmaj7
I don't even need a name anymore.
                                       C
When no one calls it out, it kind of vanishes away.
 
C                                              C/B
No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
      Am7
The liberties that we can't do without 
           Am7/G         Fmaj7
Seem to disappear like ghosts in the air.
                                    C
When we don't even care, it truly vanishes away.




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version 3



Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:E
Capo:4th fret

[Intro]
C
 
[Verse 1]
C
Well I moved into this room, if you could call it that, a week ago.
  Am
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
                      F
I hardly even know my name anymore.
                                   C
When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away.
C
I can't get to sleep at night. The parking lot's so loud and bright.
    Am
The a/c hasn't worked in twenty years.
                      F
Probably never made a single person cold,
                                      C
but I can't say the same for me. I've done it many times.
 
[Chorus]
         C       Am                 F           C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
 
[Verse 2]
C
You can't drive through Talladega on a weekend in October.
Am
Head up north to Jacksonville. Cut around and over.
           F
Watch your speed in Boiling Springs.
                                      C
They ain't got a thing to do. They'll get you every time.
 
[Chorus]
         C       Am                 F            C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
         C       Am                 F            C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
C         Am        F
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
C         Am        F
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
 
[Verse 3]
       C
If we pass through on a Sunday, better make a stop at Wayne's.
         Am
It's the only open liquor store north, and I can't stand the pain
F
of being by myself without a little help
     C
on a Sunday afternoon.
C
I needed that damn woman like a dream needs gasoline.
Am
I tried to be some ancient kind of man,
                          F
one that's never seen the beauty in the world,
                                         C
but I tried to chase it down... tried to make the whole thing mine.
 
[Chorus]
         C       Am                 F           C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
         C       Am                 F           C
Somebody take me home through those Alabama pines.
    Am        F
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
C         Am        F
Ohh Ohhh  Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh
 
[Verse 4]
            C
I've been stuck here in this town, if you could call it that, a year or two.
Am
I never do what I'm supposed to do.
                    F
I don't even need a name anymore.
                                   C
When no one calls it out, it kinda vanishes away.
C
No one gives a damn about the things I give a damn about.
    Am
The liberties that we can't do without seem to disappear
     F
like ghosts in the air.
                                  C
When we don't even care, it truly vanishes away.
 
 
Chords used:
C
Am
F



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