Purple Gas Chords by Zach Bryan

Purple Gas by Zach Bryan

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Key: G  

Verse 1:
G                     C        G  
I've got plates for purple gas
               C         G  
'Bout the only break I catch
                 C         G  
But I am not the kind of man
                         C        G  
To blame the dealer on a losin' hand
                 C       G  
Have a lone star in my eye
                        C             G  
The darker the sky, the brighter it shines
                    C        G  
Pumpjack checks and bailer twine
                      C         G  
E   ton of a grit or maybe it's spite


Chorus:
    Am                                 C  
And if I weren't a flatland boy, I'd say I'd have a hill
  Am                                 C  
E   hill that I will die upon if the climb don't get me killed
   Am                               C  
If there were such heights around here for a guy to lay his pride
   Am                     G           C               G  
Maybe I'd rest before I died if I weren't a flatland boy
     C                    G  
If I weren't a flatland boy
Verse 2:
               C               G  
I hammer down, hair straight back
                               C          G  
The world blurs past, tell me, how's it that
           C           G  
My horizon line's static?
                      C        G  
I guess at least it's a sure bet
                        C           G  
Was taught not to throw the first fist
                              C               G  
But if you take a hit, finish that son of a bitch
                     C                G  
In a life havin' the upper hand's a myth
                                 C             G  
Your only fightin' chance is too stubborn to quit


Chorus:
    Am                                 C  
And if I weren't a flatland boy, I'd say I'd have a hill
  Am                                 C  
E   hill that I will die upon if the climb don't get me killed
   Am                               C  
If there were such heights around here for a guy to lay his pride
   Am                     G           C               G  
Maybe I'd rest before I died if I weren't a flatland boy
     C                    G  
If I weren't a flatland boy


Verse 3:
                   C            G  
Retired rail ties, point nine wire
                    C         G  
Neighbor kid on the fencing pliers
                 C      G  
Fargo that turns over fine
                      C         G  
At forty below if you cuss it right
               C         G  
E   sly thumb of Rye sometimes
                           C       G  
Keep a bottle hid with the Bio-Mycin
                               C       G  
You can dull the edge, you can look ahead
          Am                         G  
But can't get there, it goes on forever
       Am                G  
Oh, it just goes on forever
              Am                         G      C   G  
You keep your head down, it goes on forever


Outro:
                        C        G  
But I've got plates for purple gas
                    C        G  
I've got plates for purple gas

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