Capo fret 5
Intro :
C C C C
C
first time i heard red headed stranger..
F
was in the back of dad’s ol’ truck..
C
through the slidin’ glass window..
G
i begged him to turn it up..
C
little country station..
F
that cleared up round the curves
C
from willie hag and waylon man
G C
i hung on every word..
Reff :
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F
that never steered me wrong..
C
gave me words to live by..
G F F
when i didn’t have my own..
C
they sang about love and loss and stuff
F
that i still don’t understand..
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Int.
C C
C
lookin’ back at all the hell i’ve raised
F
roads i’ve travelled down..
C
from la freeway to atlantic city
G
all the way to guitar town..
C
still findin’ gold in all that vinyl..
F
in every pop and every crack..
C
so i hit the stage and i
turn the page and i
G C
raise another glass..
Reff :
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F
that never steered me wrong..
C
gave me words to live by..
G F F
when i didn’t have my own..
C
they sang about love and loss and stuff
F
that i still don’t understand..
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Int.
C F Am G
Reff :
C C
here’s to all my heroes..
C C C Dm Em F
that never steered me wrong
Em Dm C
gave me words to live by
G F F
when i didn’t have my own..
C
they sang about love and loss and stuff
F
that i still don’t understand..
C Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Outro :
C C C
Capo fret 5
Intro :
C C C C
C
first time i heard red headed stranger..
F
was in the back of dad’s ol’ truck..
C
through the slidin’ glass window..
G
i begged him to turn it up..
C
little country station..
F
that cleared up round the curves
C
from willie hag and waylon man
G C
i hung on every word..
Reff :
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F
that never steered me wrong..
C
gave me words to live by..
G F F
when i didn’t have my own..
C
they sang about love and loss and stuff
F
that i still don’t understand..
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Int.
C C
C
lookin’ back at all the hell i’ve raised
F
roads i’ve travelled down..
C
from la freeway to atlantic city
G
all the way to guitar town..
C
still findin’ gold in all that vinyl..
F
in every pop and every crack..
C
so i hit the stage and i
turn the page and i
G C
raise another glass..
Reff :
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F
that never steered me wrong..
C
gave me words to live by..
G F F
when i didn’t have my own..
C
they sang about love and loss and stuff
F
that i still don’t understand..
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Int.
C F Am G
Reff :
C C
here’s to all my heroes..
C C C Dm Em F
that never steered me wrong
Em Dm C
gave me words to live by
G F F
when i didn’t have my own..
C
they sang about love and loss and stuff
F
that i still don’t understand..
C Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Dm Em F G C
here’s to all my heroes..
F G C
who made me who i am..
Outro :
C C C
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