Fortune Favours The Bold chords by Gerry Cinnamon

• Capo on 1st

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Difficulty: Novice

Strum D mU UmU


Intro:

e|-------3-5-5/6—--6/5—3---------3---5-3---|-------3-5—5/6—--6/8—-6—5---------3---5-3-----|
B|-1/6--------------------5----6-----------|-5-6-----------------------5----6-------------|
G|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|

e|-------3-5-5/6—--6/5—-3--------3---5-3---|-------3-5—5/6—--6/8—-6—5---------3-----------|
B|-5-6--------------------5----6-----------|-5-6-----------------------5----6-------------|
G|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
A|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
E|-----------------------------------------|----------------------------------------------|
     Shoo la-la-la,   Shoo la-la-laaaaa        Shoo la-la-la,   Shoo la-la-laaaaa


Verse 1:
              Dm
I know it's a long shot,
       Bb                       C
But I heard fortune favours the bold
         F                      Bb                       C
Now they tell me be solid, make paper and do what you’re told
           Dm                      Bb                       C
Guess I’d rather have holes in my shoes than be drowning in gold
        F                    Bb                       C
In the heat of the moment my mind got left out in the cold


Hook:
C
Shoo la-la-la
C               F
Shoo la-la-la   laaaaa
Bb           C
Shoo la-la   laaaaa
F
Shoo la-la-la
Bb           C
Shoo la-la   laaaaaa


Verse 2:
C                     Dm
Do you think that it's worth it
      Bb                         C
Can I buy back my soul when it’s gone
        F                           Bb                          C
In the ground you’re alone and your bank account won't keep you warm
       Dm                             Bb                         C
I see through you, you're made out of glass with a heart made of stone
         F                            Bb                            C
And the thorns in your crown cut your skin, while you bleed on your throne


Hook:
C
Shoo la-la-la
C               F
Shoo la-la-la   laaaaa
Bb           C
Shoo la-la   laaaaa
F
Shoo la-la-la
Bb           C
Shoo la-la   laaaaaa
C
Shoo la-la-la
C               F
Shoo la-la-la   laaaaa