Intro: Bb Csus4 Bb Csus4 Verse 1: Bb Csus4 If I wanted to know who you were hanging with Csus4 While I was gone, I would have asked you Bb Csus4 It's the kind of cold, fogs up windshield glass Csus4 But I felt it when I passed you Bb Csus4 There's an ache in you, put there by the ache in me Bb But if it's all the same to you Csus4 It's the same to me Chorus: F So we could call it even F You could call me "babe" for the weekend Dm 'Tis the damn season, write this down Dm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Dm And the road not taken looks real good now C Csus4 C Csus4 And it always leads to you in my hometown Verse 2: Bb Csus4 I parkеd my car right between the Methodist Csus4 And thе school that used to be ours Bb Csus4 The holidays linger like bad perfume Csus4 You can run, but only so far Bb Csus4 I escaped it too, remember how you watched me leave Bb Csus4 But if it's okay with you, it's okay with me Chorus: F So we could call it even F You could call me "babe" for the weekend Dm 'Tis the damn season, write this down Dm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Dm And the road not taken looks real good now F Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires F Dm Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out Dm We could just ride around Dm And the road not taken looks real good now C Csus4 C Csus4 And it always leads to you in my hometown Bridge: F Dm Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake C I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay F So I'll go back to l.a. and the so-called friends F Who'll write books about me, if I ever make it Dm And wonder about the only soul Dm Who can tell which smiles I'm fakin’ C Csus4 C Csus4 And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own Bb C To leave the warmest bed I've ever known Bb C We could call it even Bb C Even though I'm leavin’ Bb And I'll be yours for the weekend C 'Tis the damn season Outro: F So we could call it even F You could call me "babe" for the weekend Dm 'Tis the damn season, write this down Dm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Dm And the road not taken looks real good now F Time flies, messy as the mud on your truck tires F Dm Now I'm missing your smile, hear me out Dm We could just ride around Dm And the road not taken looks real good now C Csus4 C Csus4 And it always leads to you in my hometown Bb C Csus4 Bb Csus4 And it always leads to you in my hometown Dit arrangement is de eigen interpretatie van de inzender, gedeeld voor privéstudie, educatie en niet-commercieel gebruik. Het onderliggende nummer, de songtekst en de muziek blijven eigendom van hun rechthebbenden. Om verwijdering aan te vragen, zie Juridische verklaring.
’tis the damn season akkoorden van Taylor Swift
Voorgesteld strumpatroonoveral 4/4
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Werkt ook: eilandstrum d – d u – u d u
’tis the damn season spelen op ukelele
Op ukelele komt ’tis the damn season neer op de overal 4/4: d – d u – u d –. Het rolt voort op een ontspannen tempo van rond de 76 bpm. Dit arrangement staat in F majeur; de originele opname staat in A major. Ik geef de akkoorden vaardig, een eerlijk gemiddelde. Soften the verses and add the upstrokes once the chorus lifts.
5 ukelele-akkoorden gebruikt in "’tis the damn season" van Taylor Swift: Bb, C, Csus4, Dm en F
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+2 is easiest
DDUUDU works great
-5 is a little easier