Campfire chords by Kevin Morby

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Chorus:

Amaj7 E Amaj7 E
Oh my my, oh I guess
     Amaj7  E       Amaj7  E
That I've done my time, now I've laid to rest
     Amaj7  E Amaj7  E
There’s a campfire inside my soul
    Amaj7  E Amaj7
And it billows

Verse 1:

    C#m    E       A
And the sky was a thousand years old
C#m     E       A
 Always kept time in my back pocket
C#m   E     A
 No man, goddamn, came to take my soul
C#m    E     A
 Shut the door, then lock it

Chorus:

  Amaj7   E   Amaj7   E
And where have all of my friends gone
  Amaj7   E   Amaj7   E
And where did all of my friends go
  Amaj7   E   Amaj7   E
And where have all of my friends gone
   Amaj7 E Amaj7
They billow

Verse 2:

C#m         E       A
 Thought that I saw Jessi, she was sitting in a crowd
C#m         E       A
 Thought that I saw Jessi, then I got to feeling proud
  C#m     E       A
To ever have known someone so pretty and so sweet
  C#m      E        A
Who every-time she sang a song it'd sweep me off me feet

Chorus:

  Amaj7 E  Amaj7 E
But oh my my, oh I guess
     Amaj7  E        Amaj7  E
That she did her time, now she's laid to rest
     Amaj7  E Amaj7  E
There’s a campfire inside her soul
   Amaj7  E Amaj7
Still billows

Interlude:

N.c.
Lay your head on my pillow
There's a fire inside you, and that’s why you billow
Stay calm, stay calm, and give me your palm
A song, a song for you

Outro:

Amaj7
I walked to town, devil one side of me
E
Held by an angel put poems inside of me
Amaj7                     E
Down to my mouth said won’t you recite to me, okay
Amaj7
Every first Wednesday there goes that sound again
E
Sun’s going down and she's a sundowner
   Amaj7
Stay calm, stay calm, and give me your palm
E
Give me your palm, and I’ll sing you a song
Amaj7
Young kids smoke cigarettes out on the avenue
E
Sun’s going down so you might as well have a few
Amaj7
Hey who are you? Did you hear the news?
E
Anthony's dead, and Poor Richard too
   Amaj7
They billow, they billow, and it makes me nervous
   E
They whittled a fiddle from wood in our service
Amaj7
Now that it’s dusk, kids scatter the avenue
E
Hey who are you? I'm a sundowner too

Amaj7 E (12x)