----------------------------------------------------------------------------- ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- READ THIS! Alright, here's the deal, anything that might be unclear in this tab is explained here. -All of the tab right below this paragraph applies to the verses. That's the way you're wanna pick it and those are the notes in the chords. I only tabbed out one measure of I figured you could figure out how many times you needed to play it in the verses, like the Fm or Fadd9. -During the choruses, just strum the C, Bb, and Fadd9, no special picking.The Fadd9 is like this: xx3213 - as you might expect from the picking pattern. -That little Gm at the beginning of each verse is just a plain old bar chord Gm, twice. -When the song goes "no one has a clue" strum a crescendo type thing with the Fadd9 of picking it. That's all. Enjoy. F* e|-----0-------0---0-------0-------------------------------------------------| B|-------1-------1---1-------1-----------------------------------------------| G|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D|---------3-----------3-------3~~-------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|-1---------1-----------1---------------------------------------------------| F e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|------1---3-1--------------------------------------------------------------| G|----2---2-----2------------------------------------------------------------| D|--3----- ------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Fm e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|------1---3-1--------------------------------------------------------------| G|----1---1-----1------------------------------------------------------------| D|--3------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| C e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|----------5----------------------------------------------------------------| G|------5-----5--------------------------------------------------------------| D|----5---5-----5------------------------------------------------------------| A|--3------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| D9 e|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| B|-----------5---------------------------------------------------------------| G|-------5-----5-------------------------------------------------------------| D|-----4---4-----4-----------------------------------------------------------| A|---5-----------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| Fadd9 e|----------3----------------------------------------------------------------| B|------1-----1--------------------------------------------------------------| G|----2---2-----2------------------------------------------------------------| D|--3------------------------------------------------------------------------| A|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| E|---------------------------------------------------------------------------| F* sunday driving past your own hall of fame Gm F Fm it's closed on weekdays, shut for good C D9 Fadd9 pick out no one when you're talkin' felt like rattlesnakes were walkin' no one has a clue the parting shots, the thin caught C Bb fault line dancing across the frigid air shafts Fadd9 a spastic grass, a criminal's child CBFadd9 count to ten and read Gm F Fm until the lights begin to bleed lights; till you actually a-see the rays C D9 Fadd9 and your thoughts they start turning tells you lessons that you're learning no one has a clue the gauzy thoughts of those dirty scots C Bb wrestling with the elements up on the trail high Fadd9 i need to know C Bb where does it go? how do i get there? what will i find? Fadd9 fun fun fun, fun for the summertime blues C Bb Fadd9 it's gonna set you free