When We Were Writers

Indigo Girls

  • A
  • C
  • D
  • D/A
  • D/C#
  • D/F#
  • E
  • Em
  • F
  • Fm
  • G
  • G/B
  • Gm
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D Em A G [Verse 1]
D Look a gift horse in the mouth
Em go get a job
A Last best deal I ever got was a
G quarter for a beer on the quad
D Nevilles singing on a makeshift
Em stage you sittin' on a towel in the shade
A Came from a foreign town and you
G smoked a joint with Jackson Browne [Pre-Chorus 1]
D D/C# G/B D/A What if my pain won’t deliver me
E G What if my stasis crushes me with
A boredom
D D/C# If I read into everything you
G/B D/A say to me
Em D/F# I will never get the meaning of
G A your words like when you wrote them [Chorus 1]
D Em D/F# When we were writers when we were
C fighters
G A Before we found purpose and made deals with God
D Em Let’s pull an all nighter push
D/F# C wood in the fire
G It might just look like smoke in my
A eyes but I’m still burning in - [Interlude] side
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[Interlude]
D Em A G [Verse 2]
D Em Some sailed the calmer seas serial monogamy
A Best trip I ever took was on the
G ship that I wrecked and how I got set free
D Strange boy in the Vegas summer
Em Dancing by the pool to a different drummer
A G Maybe a heat mirage or a message in camouflage [Pre-Chorus 2]
D D/C# G/B What if I thought that the best of me
D/A E G A Spending my days doing just fine
D D/C# To short change my true full
G/B D/A capacity
Em D/F# And recognize it just when I was
G A running out of time [Chorus 2]
D Em D/F# When we were writers we were
C igniters
G A Blisters to callus to scars from the war
D Em The sentence gets tighter the
D/F# C impact grows wider
G A When nothing is wasted nor chances denied [Bridge]
Em D/F# I’ve had my day in the sun that’s no lie
G A But I’m still burning inside
F G The slings and arrows the passage narrows
C Fm The story harrowing the word becomes flesh
D Gm Wrestle the beast that leaves you diminished
Em D/F# It’s alright you will never be
G A finished [End-Chorus]
D Em D/F# When you’re a writer when you’re a
C fighter
G A Easy to be cruel better to be kind
D Em Plow through the stalks of your
D/F# C heart’s tinder box
G A Flint to the rock and you’ll find you’re still burning in - [Otro] side [Otro]
D Em A G
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