Glitter Ain't Gold chords by Whiskey Myers

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
Bm (x7) A (x1)
Repeat x2


Verse 1:
                Bm
They're blowin’ smoke and mirrors

Puttin' pressure on me
                                         A
But I'm harder than an old Blackjack oak tree
Bm
Tell me I’m a sinner

Never claimed to be a saint
                                           A
I don't claim to be a goddamn thing that I ain't
             D  F#
It's getting old


Chorus:
Bm
Glitter ain't gold, man
  D
I ain't what you see
      A                           Bm
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Bm
Ain't a showman
D
I practice what I preach
A                   F#
Ask me what it is I know
              Bm    A
Glitter ain't gold


Verse 2:
          Bm
There’s a curtain of pines

This side of the river
                                            A
Can’t see that trailer on the hill from the road
      Bm
White bread and honey

Workin' hard for our money
                                         A
Saving cans all week to turn the man away
          Bm
It wasn’t easy

Neighbors judge from their front porch
                                               A
Right behind the door, their whole home's in a mess
             D   F#
It's getting old


Chorus:
Bm
Glitter ain't gold, man
  D
I ain’t what you see
      A                           Bm
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Bm
Ain't a showman
D
I practice what I preach
A                   F#
Ask me what it is I know
Bm
Glitter ain't gold, man
  D
I ain't what you see
      A                           Bm
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Bm
Ain't a showman
D
I practice what I preach
A                   F#
Ask me what it is I know
              Bm
Glitter ain't gold


Solo:
Bm (x7) A (x1)
Repeat x3
Bm C#m D E
Repeat x3
Bm C#m F# D Em

Chorus:
Bm
Glitter ain't gold, man
  D
I ain't what you see
      A                           Bm
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Bm
Ain't a showman
D
I practice what I preach
A                   F#
Ask me what it is I know
Bm
Glitter ain't gold, man
  D
I ain't what you see
      A                           Bm
I was raised by the wolves in the woods, not the streets
Bm
Ain't a showman
D
I practice what I preach
A                   F#
Ask me what it is I know
              Bm
Glitter ain't gold