Guitar chords Ghosts

Key:  F
Am
                                                                                                  
E
 
Boys in the streets are talking about leavin, they're leavin.
A4
                                   
E
 
Looking for places to go.
Am
                                                                                                  
E
 
Boys in the streets are talking about leavin, they're leavin.
A4
                                   
E
 
Looking for places to go.
Am
 
Andy built his coffin down in Carolina,
E
 
told me he was running from somethin.
A4
                                                       
E
 
I think he's just out chasing girls.
Am
 
And Erin moved all of her shit to Chicago,
E
 
her mother made sure that she left with a bible,
A4
                                                         
E
 
but you won't find her face on sundays.
C#m
 
B
 A
Ab
 
C#m
 
B
 A
Ab
 
tabrefrão
C#m
                              
B
                              
A
                    
Ab
 
All my friends are talking about leavin, about leavin.
C#m
                              
B
                              
A
                    
Ab
 
But all my friends are sittin in their graves.
C#m
                              
B
                              
A
                    
Ab
 
All my friends are talking about leavin, about leavin.
C#m
                              
B
                              
A
                    
Ab
 
But all my friends are sittin in their graves.
refrão
Am
 
Is is any wonder why we all leave home?
E
 
People say „I knew you when you were six years old!"
A4
                                                                   
E
 
But I`ve changed, I`ve changed, I`ve changed.
Am
 
Mom and dad, if only you could see me now.
E
 
Been here for a year and now I own this town.
A4
                                                                       
E
 
Cause I`ve changed, I`ve changed, I`ve changed.
Pre-Chorus
E
 
One day we`ll all be ghosts.
E
 
Trippin around someone else`s home.
C#m
                                                                    
A
 
One day we`ll all be ghosts, ghosts, ghosts.
A
                            
E
 
Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts.
E
 
One day we`ll all be found.
E
 
No longer lost, we`re just hanging around.
C#m
                                                              
A
 
One day we'll all be found, found, found.
A
                        
E
 
Found, found, found.