Ghost In This Guitar chords by Keith Urban

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

B/D#   X64444X
D/E    X77777X
D/C    8X7777X

Verse 1:

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         Em
Down the drain pipe cross the yard and through the fence
  D                              Em
I risked a whooping every time I went
       C
'Cause white boys weren't allowed
       G
On the colored side of town
          Am
But I was proud to call
                      B
That old black man my friend

         Em
He had a pillow by the bed he used to pray on
      D                            Em
And a beat up old guitar he let me play on
       C
I knew where my fingers went
         G
From his greasy fingerprints
             Am
Yeah, he was passing on
                        B7
What was handed down to him


Chorus:
       C                                     G
And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardrops
        D                                Em
And the beers he missed in smokey little bars
    C                                 G
And sometimes that old man he comes a live in my hands
           Am                            B
I feel the beating of his sad old broken heart
C                   D                 Em             D/E    Em
Just like there's a ghost in this gui ta-a-a-a-ar    a-ar   a-ar

A ghost in this
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    gui tar

Verse 2:
          Em
Well, the night before he died he made me take it
   D                                      Em
He said, "You play it now, 'cause I gotta go"
          C                             G
And I can feel him in my fingers when I play it
            Am
'Cause some times I'm in control
         B                B/D#
And some times I just sit back
            Em    D/E   Em
And let him go    oh    oh

Sit back and let him

guitar:
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 go                            ho!
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       C                                     G
And it soaked up all the blood and sweat and teardrops
        D                                Em
And the beers he missed in smokey little bars
    C                                 G
And sometimes that old man he comes a live in my hands
           Am                            B
I feel the beating of his sad old broken heart
C                   D                 Em             D/E    Em
Just like there's a ghost in this gui ta-a-a-a-ar    a-ar   a-ar
                    C      D/C
A ghost in this gui tar
       C             D
Take a listen to the ghost in this

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gui tar
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