Tourist Trapv3

| / = slide |

| h= hammer |

| P = pull off |

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intro

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It's not the road we used to know,

they tore some buildings down.

The traffic's like a pack of dogs.

There's fewer trees, windows, fleas,

concrete on the lawn.

There's people here, but you are gone.

Bm E (or u can do F#m)

And I'm fine, still swimming through time.

Afraid some days I've reached the shore.

Bm E (or u can do F#m)

Make yourself free, a man said that to me.

Now my heart is like an open door.

And the road finally gave me back

but I don't think I'll unpack

'Cause I'm not sure if I live here anymore.

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(Harmonica solo that im not going to figure out)

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(Dead stumming through out this part of the verse(place your hand lightly over the

not pushing down hard enough to get a note though))

It's not my weight that makes me faint.

for the sugar in my blood.

But the way these strangers stand so close.

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(play the chords very faintly for this part)

They say my name, like a guessing game.

"Is that really you?"

No, I don't think it ever was.

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Bm E (or u can do F#m)

In the spring, when the world's turning green,

I only think about the fall,

Bm E (or u can do F#m)

or the frets on the board my progression of chords.

Oh how I want this to resolve.

And the road finally gave me back,

but I don't think I'll unpack.

'Cause I'm not sure if I live here anymore.

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Solo

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Now the road finally gave me back,

but I don't think I'll unpack.

'Cause I'm not sure If I live here,

no, I'm not sure if I live here anymore.

I'm not sure if I live here

anymore