¡Cuatro años de duro trabajo!Este mes de mayo cumplimos cuatro años al aire. Seguimos trabajando en la difusión de este maravilloso instrumento, ¡gracias por participar en nuestra historia!
Artist: JP Harris and the Tough Choices
Song: Home Is Where the Hurt Is
Album: Home Is Where the Hurt Is
Sounding Key: E Major
Time: 3/4
Capo: 2
[Verse]
D G D
The kitchen stays tidy, the grass neatly mowed
D A7
The bed tightly made, in this lovely old home
D D7 G
Everything in its place, all that's missing is you
D A7 D
And it's hard being one, in a house built for two
[Chorus]
G
No I can't stand the silence
D
The run from your ghost
D A7
So I run to the places that you hated most
D
From the bright lights of the nightlife
D7 G
Everything looks just right
D
Oh home is where the hurt is
A7 D
So I stay here each night
[Interlude]
D D G D D D D D
A7 A7 D D D7 G G
D D A7 D D
[Verse]
D G D
Well I could pack all our things, and move across town
D A7
I could douse it in diesel, and burn it all down
D D7 G
And live out my days, goin' pillar to post
D A7 D
Sometimes you crave that, which hurts you the most
[Chorus]
G
No I can't stand the silence
D
The run from your ghost
D A7
So I run to the places that you hated most
D
Through the bottom, of this bottle
D7 G
Everything looks just right
D
Oh home is where the hurt is
A7 D G
So I stay here each night
D
Oh home is where the hurt is
A7 G D
So I stay here each night
Song: Home Is Where the Hurt Is
Album: Home Is Where the Hurt Is
Sounding Key: E Major
Time: 3/4
Capo: 2
[Verse]
D G D
The kitchen stays tidy, the grass neatly mowed
D A7
The bed tightly made, in this lovely old home
D D7 G
Everything in its place, all that's missing is you
D A7 D
And it's hard being one, in a house built for two
[Chorus]
G
No I can't stand the silence
D
The run from your ghost
D A7
So I run to the places that you hated most
D
From the bright lights of the nightlife
D7 G
Everything looks just right
D
Oh home is where the hurt is
A7 D
So I stay here each night
[Interlude]
D D G D D D D D
A7 A7 D D D7 G G
D D A7 D D
[Verse]
D G D
Well I could pack all our things, and move across town
D A7
I could douse it in diesel, and burn it all down
D D7 G
And live out my days, goin' pillar to post
D A7 D
Sometimes you crave that, which hurts you the most
[Chorus]
G
No I can't stand the silence
D
The run from your ghost
D A7
So I run to the places that you hated most
D
Through the bottom, of this bottle
D7 G
Everything looks just right
D
Oh home is where the hurt is
A7 D G
So I stay here each night
D
Oh home is where the hurt is
A7 G D
So I stay here each night
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