Cannonball chords by Zach Bryan

• Capo on 2nd
• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Key: B

Verse 1:
A                                               D
We've come a long way since those drunk days on backroads
                                      F#m
You and your high hopes always stayed down
                   E                   D
You always saw the best in me, high in Yosemite, we hide
A                                           D
Now I'm driving through Reno, those goddamn casinos, you always kept God close
                 F#m                           E                            D
Except that time you bet it all on black, came back to the room with twenty grand

Chorus:
             F#m                            E
And you were smiling like a thief with your cheek-tearing teeth
        A                        D
You was praying to Jesus, we was running from the police
        F#m               E
They're using my muses to make fun of me
         A                              D
And your face up while your blood sucks from an IV


Verse 2:
A                                   D
We spent it all on gasoline, PCH to Cannon Beach
                                  F#m
Laid in the sand and, man, I have never seen
               E                           D
Something more beautiful than you and your cannonball
A                                                       D
And we've come a long way since that shit banned at the Blue List
                             F#m                       E                 D
You said anything other than another fucking cover of "Only The Good Die Young"



Chorus:
             F#m                            E
And you were smiling like a thief with your cheek-tearing teeth
        A                        D
You was praying to Jesus, we was running from the police
     F#m                            E
They covered all the songs that are best kept alone
       A                       D
'Cause your cannonball sits on Cannon Beach alone
        F#m               E
They're using my muses to make fun of me
         A                              D
And your face up while your blood sucks from an IV


Verse 3:
A
And I never thought it'd be you
                     D
I always thought I'd beat you to the Golden Gates
                     F#m                E                         D
Won't you wait a few hours there by the door? We've all been here before
A                                                D
But you stood up on your own, your mom called my telephone
                                             F#m
Said you've been standing and rambling about gambling
                E                     D
And howling out in the night high in Yosemite

Chorus:
             F#m                            E
And you were smiling like a thief with your cheek-tearing teeth
        A                        D
You was praying to Jesus, we was running from the police
     F#m                  E
They sold off the town we used to call home
         A                  D
And your cannonball sits on Cannon Beach alone


Break:
F#m   E   A


Outro:
   F#m                              E
So call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?
          A
There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July
F#m                              E
call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?
          A
There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July
F#m                              E
call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?
          A
There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July
F#m                              E
call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?
          A
There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July
F#m                              E
call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?
          A
There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July
F#m                              E
call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride?
          A
There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July