Over The Midnight chords by Jonathan Wilson

Tuning: Open G (D G D G B D)

Key: Am

Difficulty: Intermediate

Artist: Jonathan Wilson
Song: Over the Midnight
Tabbed By: Aaron Wacker
URL: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgD0B0puL_k
BPM: 136

Intro:
C   G   Am

Verse 1:
 G F   C   G   Am
We are traveling over the midnight, aha
G F   C   G
We are holding our hearts, we are in flight
Am G F   C   G
And our shoes might as well be nails, aha
Am G F   C   G
In our minds play 1000 pretty songs for us
Am G F   C   G
And there’s nothing up here that could be savage
Am G F   C   G
There’s no fear, no hatred, no killers, no guns
Am G F   C   G
And besides, you're wearing red ruby lipstick
Am G F   C   G
So I touch you and smile while you laugh
Am G F   C   G
While these idiots all lose their power
Am G F   C   G
And we dance as we cover our trail

Bridge:
G

Chorus:
G    Dm
Yeah this world it is burning
   G
But don't it feel incredible?
   Dm
Whisper in my ear
   G    F    F
And tell me what you see in the flames
F#   F#
flames oh oh oh oh
G   G   F
I           I

Instrumental:
C   G

Verse 2:
G F   C   G
There's a freak loading out of my driveway
Am G F   C   G
He's a stranger with a kind hippie face
Am G F   C   G
There's the muscled ghost
Am G F   C   G
And it’s riddled with torment
Am G F   C   G
Can you roll babe, here's some papers and grass, yes to God.
Am G F   C   G
And besides, we've got the whole town to roam around in aha
Am G F   C   G
And they've overdubbed our voices in French
Am G F   C   G
To the Beverly Hills for our Margaritas
Am G F   C   G
You look so pretty in the polo, but you’re smashing in pink

Chorus 2:
G   Dm
Yeah this world it is burning
   G
But don't it feel incredible?
   Dm
Whisper in my ear
   G    F    F
And tell me what you see in the flames, in the flames
F#   F#
flames oh oh oh oh
G   G   F    F#    C
                            The flames

Instrumental:
G   G    F   F   G   G   F   F   G   G  F

Outro:
F   C   G   Am G
We are traveling over the midnight
F   C   G   Am G
We are holding our own, we are in flight, aha
F   C   G   Am G
There is nothing up here that could be savage
F   C   G   Am G
Theres no fear, no hatred, no killers, no guns
F  C  G  Em
          Feel no other
F  C  G
          The feel