Good chords by Jason Isbell

Chords with lyrics

Good
By: Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit


INTRO: E MajorE BB C# minorC#m A augmentedA


Verse I:

E MajorE               BB
You better watch yourself this time
              C# minorC#m
Or you're waiting in a long line
           A augmentedA
Of kicking off a slow crime
E MajorE                BB
I guess the Devil wouldn't have you
                  C# minorC#m
But you're used to what you're used to
              A augmentedA
You always seem to somehow make it through
 F# minorF#m        A augmentedA
I know, I let myself go but
       E MajorE             BB   C majorC
I try to lay low but it's so hard to be alone
 C# minorC#m         A augmentedA
I know I never took my own advice
        E MajorE                BB   C majorC
Chased a couple rollin' dice somewhere I don't belong

Chorus:

C# minorC#m         A augmentedA
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E MajorE                BB         C majorC
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C# minorC#m         A augmentedA
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E MajorE                BB         C majorC   C# minorC#m  A augmentedA
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light


Verse II:

E MajorE             BB
Another night another rope burn
              C# minorC#m
Well I guess that it was my turn
            A augmentedA
To wash all of the pain down
E MajorE            BB
Maybe you were just a decoy
               C# minorC#m
It doesn't matter much to me, noise
                 A augmentedA
It covered up the voices I don't want to hear
F# minorF#m     A augmentedA
I let myself go again
          E MajorE             BB   C majorC
I tried to let you go, but it's so hard to be alone
 C# minorC#m         A augmentedA
I know I never take my own advice
        E MajorE                BB   C majorC
I get tired of playin nice and cut right to the bone

Chorus:

C# minorC#m         A augmentedA
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
E MajorE                BB         C majorC
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
C# minorC#m         A augmentedA
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
E MajorE                BB         C majorC   C# minorC#m  A augmentedA
When all these shadows, they get bigger and bigger in the light


Instrumental Break: (same as intro) E MajorE BB C# minorC#m A augmentedA

(KEY CHANGE)

Chorus:

D#mD#m         BB
I can't make myself be good, I wish I could
F#F#                C#C#         D MajorD
Somewhere my conscience turned to petrified old wood
D#mD#m         BB
I can't make myself do right on Friday night
F#F#               C#C#        D MajorD   D#mD#m  BB
When all these shadows they get bigger and bigger in the light
       F#F#  C#C# D MajorD
Bigger in the light


Outro: (same as chorus) C# minorC#m A augmentedA E MajorE BB C majorC C# minorC#m A augmentedA