JESUS, ETC. - WILCO (Tweety)

Intro: Am Em

VERSE 1:
Am          Em   Am        F
Jesus don't cry,  you can rely on me, honey
C        Dm                   G
You can combine anything you want
Am       Em    Am         F
I'll be around, you were right about the stars
C    Dm                G      F
Each one is a setting sun
C    C/B       Am     E      F                        C
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs
        G
Tuned to chords
C              C/B      Am      E        F                   C      G
Strum down your cheeks, bitter melodies, turning your orbit around

VERSE 2:
Am    Em   Am       F
Don't cry, you can rely on me, honey
C           Dm               G
You can come by anytime you want
Am       Em    Am         F
I'll be around, you were right about the stars
C    Dm                G      F
Each one is a setting sun
C    C/B       Am     E      F                       C
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs
        G
Tuned to chords
C              C/B      Am      E        F                   C      G
Strum down your cheeks, bitter melodies, turning your orbit around

VERSE 3:
F      C      F                C       C/B
Voices whine, skyscrapers are scraping together
F
Your voice is smoking
    C         C/B    Am          E    F                  C      G
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around

BRIDGE:
Am   Em   Am   F
Our love, our love
C     Dm             G
 Our love is all we have
Am   Em   Am           F
Our love, our love is all of God's money
C    Dm                    G     F
Everyone is just a burning sun
VERSE 4/OUT-TRO:
C    C/B       Am     E      F                      C
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs
        G
Tuned to chords
C              C/B      Am      E        F                  C      G
Strum down your cheeks, bitter melodies, turning your orbit around
F      C      F                C       C/B
Voices whine, skyscrapers are scraping together
F
Your voice is smoking
    C         C/B    Am          E    F                  C     G
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around
    C         C/B    Am          E    F                  C     G
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around
    C         C/B    Am          E    F                  C
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around