Young Pilgrims The Shins The Shins [Bm]A cold and wet[F] November d[A]awn[Bm] and there are no [F]barking sparrows[A][Bm] just empt[F]iness to dwell upon.[A] [Bm]I fell[F] into a w[A]inter slide[Bm] and ended up the [F]kind of kid who goes [A]down chutes too narrow[Bm] just eki[F]ng out my measly pipe.[A] But I[G] learned fast h[D]ow to keep my h[A]ead up 'cause[(D)] I[G] know there is thi[D]s side of [F]me that[(A)][G] wants to grab [D]the yoke from[A] the pilot and just[(D)][G] fly the whol[ (guitaretab.com)
Young Pilgrims The Shins # #Young Pilgrims # #The Shins # # [Bm]A cold and wet[F] November d[A]awn [Bm] and there are no [F]barking sparrows [A] [Bm] just empt[F]iness to dwell upon. [A] [Bm]I fell[F] into a w[A]inter slide [Bm] and ended up the [F]kind of kid who goes [A]down chutes too narrow [Bm] just eki[F]ng out my measly pipe. [A] But I[G] learned fast h[D]ow to keep my h[A]ead up 'cause[D] I [G] know there is thi[D]s side of [F]me that [A] [G] wants to grab [D]the yoke from[A] the pilot (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
Young Pilgrims The Shins (Verse) [A]A cold and [F]wet Nov[D]ember dawn[A] [A]and there [F]are no bar[G]king spar[A]rows [A]just [C]emptiness to dwell u[E]pon. [A]I fell in[F]to a [D]winter slide[A] [A]and ended [F]up the kind of [G]kid who goes down [A]chutes too narrow [A]just [C]eking out my measly [E]pies. (Chorus:) But [D]I learned [A]fast how to[E] keep my [A]head up 'cause I [D] know there [A]is this [C]side of [E]me that [D] wants to [A]grab the [E]yoke from the [A]pilot and just [D] f (azchords.com)
Young Pilgrims The Shins The Shins [Bm]A cold and wet[F] November d[A]awn[Bm] and there are no [F]barking sparrows[A][Bm] just empt[F]iness to dwell upon.[A] [Bm]I fell[F] into a w[A]inter slide[Bm] and ended up the [F]kind of kid who goes [A]down chutes too narrow[Bm] just eki[F]ng out my measly pipe.[A] But I[G] learned fast h[D]ow to keep my h[A]ead up 'cause[(D)] I[G] know there is thi[D]s side of [F]me that[(A)][G] wants to grab [D]the yoke from[A] the pilot and just[(D)][G] fly the whol[ (guitartabs.cc)
Young Pilgrims The Shins [D]A c[Bb]old [G]and wet November dawn [D]and[Bb] the[C]re are no barking sparrows [D]jus[F]t emp[A]tiness to dwell upon. [D]I f[Bb]ell [G]into a winter slide [D]and[Bb] end[C]ed up the kind of kid who goes down chutes too narrow [D]jus[F]t eki[A]ng out my measly pies. Chorus: [G]But[D] I [A]lea[D]rned fast how to keep my head up 'cause I [G]kno[D]w t[F]her[A]e is this side of me that [G]wan[D]ts [A]to [D]grab the yoke from the pilot and just [G]fly[D] th[F]e w[A]hole (guitartabs.cc)