White Houses Vanessa Carlton
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What a beautiful song! It's always been one of my favorites. None of these chords on
seemed to do it for me. They have the right chords and key but none of them REALLY get the
I don't think:) If you combine both of the chords that people already posted, you'd have
perfect tab! So here it is:
White Houses, Vanessa Carlton.
[C]Crashed on the floor when [Am]I moved i[G]n
[C]This little bungalow with some st[Am]range new fri[G]ends
[C]Stay up too late, and I[Am]'m too t[G]hin
[C]We promise each other it's 't[Am]il the e[G]nd
.......... Am
Now we're spinning empty bottles
It's the fi[G]ve of u[F]s
With pr[Am]etty eyed boys girls d[G]ie to tr[F]ust
I c[Am]an't resist the d[G]ay
No, I c[Am]an't resist the d[G]ay
J[C]enny screams out and i[Am]t's no p[G]ose
'Cause wh[C]en she dances she g[Am]oes and g[G]oes
[C]Beer through the nose on an in[Am]side jo[G]ke
And I'[C]m so excited, I h[Am]aven't spo[G]ken
And she's so pr[Am]etty, and sh[G]e's so s[F]ure
Maybe I[Am]'m more clever than a g[G]irl like h[F]er
[Am]Summer's all in [G]bloom
[Am]Summer is ending s[G]oon
It's alr[F]ight and it's n[Am]ice not to b[G]e so a[F]lone
But I ho[Am]ld [G]on to your se[F]crets in [C]white [Am]hous[G]es
[C]Maybe I'm a little bit o[Am]ver my h[G]ead
I co[C]me undone at the th[Am]ings he s[G]aid
And h[C]e's so funny in his b[Am]right red sh[G]irt
We were a[C]ll in love and we a[Am]ll got h[G]urt
I sn[Am]eak into his car's cracked le[G]ather se[F]at
The s[Am]mell of gasoline in the s[G]ummer h[F]eat
Boy, we're go[Am]ing way too f[G]ast
It's all too s[Am]weet to la[G]st
It's alr[F]ight
And I p[Am]ut my[G]self in his ha[F]nds
But I h[Am]old o[G]n to your se[F]crets in [C]white [Am]hous[G]es
[F]Love, or so[Am]mething ign[G]ites in my ve[F]ins
And I p[Am]ray it ne[G]ver f[F]ades in w[C]hite h[Am]ous[G]es
M[F]y fi[C]rst t[Am]ime,[G] hard to ex[F]plain
Rush of bl[C]ood[Am], oh,[G] and a little bit of p[F]ain
On a clo[C]udy day[Am], it's more co[G]mmon than you th[F]ink
He's[C] my[Am] first[G] mis[C]take
F Am G C (hold C for one measure, strum quietly)
[C]Maybe you were all fa[Am]ster than [G]me
We ga[C]ve each other up so e[Am]asil[G]y
These s[C]illy little wounds will n[Am]ever m[G]end
[C]I feel so far from w[Am]here I've [G]been
(strum a little louder)
So I g[F]o, and I w[Am]ill not be ba[G]ck here ag[F]ain
I'm g[Am]one as the d[G]ay is fa[F]ding on w[C]hite [Am]hou[G]ses...
(strum fully now)
I li[F]ed, wrote my inj[Am]uries a[G]ll in the du[F]st
In my h[Am]eart is the f[G]ive of u[F]s
In wh[C]ite h[Am]ouse[G]s
And y[F]ou, maybe y[Am]ou'll re[G]member m[F]e
What I g[Am]ave is y[G]ours to k[F]eep
In w[C]hite h[Am]ouse[G]s
[F]In w[C]hite h[Am]ous[G]es
[F]In w[C]hite h[Am]ous[G]es
(strum one final C chord and let ring out)
♥
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