Biography:
Real Estate is a band from Ridgewood, New Jersey, United States, now based in Brooklyn, N.Y. The band has roots in the Garden State and they’re led by singer/guitarist Martin Courtney and feature guitarist Matthew Mondanile (the latter known to some for his work in Ducktails, Predator Vision, and The Parasails) as well as Alex Bleeker (side project: Alex Bleeker And The Freaks) on bass and Etienne Duguay (also of Predator Vision) on the drums. They
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Other songs:
- Beach Comber
- Easy
- Green Aisles
- Green River
- How Might I Live
- It's Real
- Municipality
- Past Lives
- Saturday
- Darling
- Diamond Eyes
- Drum
- Fake Blues
- Holding Pattern
- Horizon
- Its Real
- Kinder Blumen
- Navigator
- Out Of Tune
- Pool Swimmers
- Primitive
- Same Sun
- Serve The Song
- Stained Glass
- Talking Backwards
- Three Blocks
- White Light
- Wonder Years
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This is how I play the song. Suggestions and corrections welcome!
[Intro]
D A A D E E G A x2
D A
[Verse 1]
C G
Tried to pass myself
D A
My accent won't help
C G
I can't fool no one
D A
I'm no native son
C G D
Just on holiday, anyway
A C G D A
There will always be a trace of this place in me
[Chorus]
G Bm D A D E G A
When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
D A D E G A
Every day back then felt like a hyphen
[Interlude]
D A
[Verse 2]
C G D A
I cannot recall where I was at all
C G D A
But I know what I heard when I wrote those words
C G D A
Green River still runs under that same sun
C G D A
I never saw the source but I know the chorus
[Chorus]
G Bm D A D E G A
When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
D A D E G A
Every day back then felt like a hyphen
D A D E G A
I do not wish to retrace the steps I've taken
D A D E G A D A
All that madness now is where I'm going
[Instrumental]
A D E Bm Bm F# A D E Bm Bm G
C G D A x2
[Outro]
C G D A
There will always be a trace of this place in me
C G D A G Bm D
Green River still runs under that same sun
[Intro]
D A A D E E G A x2
D A
[Verse 1]
C G
Tried to pass myself
D A
My accent won't help
C G
I can't fool no one
D A
I'm no native son
C G D
Just on holiday, anyway
A C G D A
There will always be a trace of this place in me
[Chorus]
G Bm D A D E G A
When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
D A D E G A
Every day back then felt like a hyphen
[Interlude]
D A
[Verse 2]
C G D A
I cannot recall where I was at all
C G D A
But I know what I heard when I wrote those words
C G D A
Green River still runs under that same sun
C G D A
I never saw the source but I know the chorus
[Chorus]
G Bm D A D E G A
When does one thing ever end and the next begin?
D A D E G A
Every day back then felt like a hyphen
D A D E G A
I do not wish to retrace the steps I've taken
D A D E G A D A
All that madness now is where I'm going
[Instrumental]
A D E Bm Bm F# A D E Bm Bm G
C G D A x2
[Outro]
C G D A
There will always be a trace of this place in me
C G D A G Bm D
Green River still runs under that same sun
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