Bruce Hornsby

Resting Place(Chords)

Bruce Hornsby

Key: C

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Intro: C G Em A C G A A (2x) 


Verse: 
C        G        Em 
I'm on a long sojourn 
C                G           Em 
I'm sitting here shedding my skin 
C                G        Em             A 
Don't know about inside, ugly on the outside 
C                        G                    Em 
They're all messing with me for the shape I'm in 


Bridge: 
C            G           Em 
I'm looking for a clean slate 
C             G               Em 
Just need to find a new mind state 
C              G                
Hey, let's go looking for squirrels 
Em                       A 
Let's find something to do 
C               G                  Em 
I think she's shooting it right at you 
                 A 
Look down I said right at you 


C G And the hail falls hard Em A And the wind whips my face C G A A And I'm a long, long way from anywhere real safe C G And the storm clouds are flying high Em A Mud all over my face C G A And I'm a long, long way from my resting place
C G Em A C G A A (2x) Verse: C G Em Hey, let's duck down this side street C G Em Maybe no, nobody else will see C G Em A Everybody sees us as big fat bastards C G Em But I can just see you looking at me C G Em Ever feel like a side-show attraction C G Em Ever feel like a walking infraction C G Em A Some people call me Tarzan in my big, big sweats C G Don't know just what they mean Em A Maybe not good, real bad I bet
C G And the hail falls hard Em A And the wind whips my face C G A A And I'm a long, long way from some sheltered space C G And the storm clouds are flying high Em A Mud all over my face C G A And I'm a long, long way from my resting place
C G Em A C G A A (2x) Piano Solo: | C G Em | 4x | C G Em A C G A A C G Em A C G A Em | 2x Bridge: C G Em I'm looking for a clean slate C G Em Just need to find a new way, way to relate C G You ever feel like a street walker Em I get by being a funny talker A All those funny jokes sting, so keep walking
C G And the hail falls hard Em A And the wind whips my face C G A A And I'm a long, long way from some sheltered space C G And the storm clouds are flying high Em A Mud all over my face C G A And I'm a long, long way from my resting place

Written by Bruce Hornsby

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