Sams Town Acoustic chords

The Killers

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intro 
G Bm Em   G Em Bm 
G Bm Em   G Em Bm 

G      Bm         Em          Bm         
Nobody ever had a dream round here  
    G              Em             B           Em 
But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me 
G      Bm             Em          Bm         
Nobody ever pulls the seams round here  
    G              Em             B           Em 
But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me 
D             Em       Am       G           
I've got this energy beneath my feet  
     C              D              B           C 
Like something underground's gonna come up and carry me 
D             Em          Am         G             
I've got this sentimental heart that beats  
    C              D              B           C 
But I don't really mind that it's starting to get to me 

D       B                 Em               
Now.."Why do you waste my time?" 
       Bm            C        D       G   G/F# 
Is the answer to the question on your mind 
        Em             B         C         D            B 
And I'm sick of all my judges so scared of what they'll find 
      Em              Bm                 C        D        G       
But I know that I can make it as long as somebody takes me home 
      G#m     Am     Am Em Bm 
Every now and then... 

             G             Bm    Em      G  Em Bm 
Oh, have you ever seen the lights?  
         G             Bm    Em      G Em Bm 
Have you ever seen the lights? 

I took the shuttle on a shock-wave ride  
Where the people on the pen pull the trigger for accolade 
I took a bullet, and I looked inside  
Running through my veins an American masquerade 
I still remember Grandma Dixie's wake  
I'd never really known anybody to die before 
Red white and blue upon a birthday cake  
My brother, he was born on the fourth of the July 

And that's all, "So why do you waste my time?"  
Is the answer to the question on your mind 
And I'm sick of all my judges, so scared of letting me shine 
      Em              Bm                  C        D        G  G/F#  Em     
But I know that I can make it, as long as somebody takes me home.. 
G#m           Am   Bm                C    D Dsus4 
Every now and then,    Every now and then 
         G Bm  Em Bm    C Am  G     D 
You know I see London,  I see Sam's Town  
Holds my hand and let's my hair down 
Rolls that world right off my shoulder 
G Bm  Em Bm    C Am G      D    E 
I see London,  I see Sam's Town now 


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