Quiet Heavy Dreams

INTRO:
C  G Am  F C G C C


VERSE:
        C
Mighty long shifts are for working,
        G                     Am
Heavy dreams are for toting around
 F                        C
Let's pretend there's a place to go
             G                C   C
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.


VERSE:
               C
And I've been trying all my damndest
         G                Am
To get where a kind woman lies.
 F                    C
Ten more hours to a twelve long 
shift
             G                 C   C
'Til these woods turn to her eyes.


VERSE:
     C
The timber cuts so cleanly
        G                          
Monday morning when the blades are 
 Am
sharp.
   F                    C
I get a love song stuck in my head
            G               C    C
And cut sequoias till it's dark.


CHORUS:
           F               C      
And every hour's fourteen dollars 
       G              Am
or a chance closer to her
      F              C            
Then I'm not just a working mule, 
         G            Am
I'm the finest of the herd.
    F             C            G 
And I don't know who she is or if
             Am
 she might exist
    F               C             
But if she does I swear to love 
   G                 C  C G Am  
I'm destined for that kiss.
F C G C C



VERSE:
             C                     
And how's a man get so homesick for
    G               Am
 a face he's never seen?
    F                   C         
I close my eyes while sweating and
           G               C   C
 think of boys I could've been.
       C                           
But I know that it's not over 
         G                 Am
'cause I can feel her here somewhere
   F                     C     
Through these trees and melodies 
            G              C   C
that I'm belting to the air.


CHORUS:
          F               C       
If every hour's fourteen dollars 
      G              Am
or a chance closer to it
     F                C       G  
The man I thought I'd be when I 
          Am
was just a kid.
    F              C              
So I'll just saw away and let them
  G               Am
 all fall to the ground
         F              C         
Hope to heaven someone hears me 
    G                 C  C G Am  
even knowin' no ones around.
F C G C C



VERSE:
            C
And mighty long shifts are for 
working,
        G                     Am
Quiet dreams are for toting around
 F                       C
Let's pretend there's a place
             G                C
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.



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CAPO: 2nd FD T 
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SONG:   QUIET HEAVY DDAM S
ARTIST: ZACH BRYAN
TAB BY: C N CZARSKI


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                   QUIET HEAVY DDAM 
S
                       ZACH BRYAN

CAPO: 2nd FD T

INTRO:
D  A Bm  G D A D D


VERSE:
        D
Mighty long shifts are for working,
        A                     Bm
Heavy dreams are for toting around
 G                        D
Let's pretend there's a place to go
             A                D   D
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.


VERSE:
               D
And I've been trying all my damndest
         A                Bm
To get where a kind woman lies.
 G                    D
Ten more hours to a twelve long 
shift
             A                 D   D
'Til these woods turn to her eyes.


VERSE:
     D
The timber cuts so cleanly
        A                          
Monday morning when the blades are 
 Bm
sharp.
   G                    D
I get a love song stuck in my head
            A               D    D
And cut sequoias till it's dark.


CHORUS:
           G               D      
And every hour's fourteen dollars 
       A              Bm
or a chance closer to her
      G              D            
Then I'm not just a working mule, 
         A            Bm
I'm the finest of the herd.
    G             D            A 
And I don't know who she is or if
             Bm
 she might exist
    G               D             
But if she does I swear to love 
   A                 D  D A Bm  
I'm destined for that kiss.
G D A D D



VERSE:
             D                     
And how's a man get so homesick for
    A               Bm
 a face he's never seen?
    G                   D         
I close my eyes while sweating and
           A               D   D
 think of boys I could've been.
       D                           
But I know that it's not over 
         A                 Bm
'cause I can feel her here somewhere
   G                     D     
Through these trees and melodies 
            A              D   D
that I'm belting to the air.


CHORUS:
          G               D       
If every hour's fourteen dollars 
      A              Bm
or a chance closer to it
     G                D       A  
The man I thought I'd be when I 
          Bm
was just a kid.
    G              D              
So I'll just saw away and let them
  A               Bm
 all fall to the ground
         G              D         
Hope to heaven someone hears me 
   A             D  D A Bm  G D
even no no ones around.
 A D D



VERSE:
            D
And mighty long shifts are for 
working,
        A                     Bm
Quiet dreams are for toting around
 G                       D
Let's pretend there's a place
             A                D
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.



============================== CAPO:
 NONE ============================



SONG:   QUIET HEAVY DDAM S
ARTIST: ZACH BRYAN
TAB BY: C N CZARSKI


                   QUIET HEAVY DDAM 
S
                       ZACH BRYAN
CAPO: NONE

INTRO:
E  B C#m A E B E E


VERSE:
        E
Mighty long shifts are for working,
        B                     C#m
Heavy dreams are for toting around
 A                        E
Let's pretend there's a place to go
             B                E   E
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.


VERSE:
               E
And I've been trying all my damndest
         B                C#m
To get where a kind woman lies.
 A                    E
Ten more hours to a twelve long 
shift
             B                 E   E
'Til these woods turn to her eyes.


VERSE:
     E
The timber cuts so cleanly
        B                          
Monday morning when the blades are 
 C#m
sharp.
   A                    E
I get a love song stuck in my head
            B               E    E
And cut sequoias till it's dark.


CHORUS:
           A               E      
And every hour’s fourteen dollars 
       B              C#m
or a chance closer to her
      A              E            
Then I’m not just a working mule, 
         B            C#m
I’m the finest of the herd.
    A             E            B 
And I don’t know who she is or if
             C#m
 she might exist
    A               E             
But if she does I swear to love 
   B                 E  E B C#m 
I’m destined for that kiss.
A E B E E



VERSE:
             E                     
And how’s a man get so homesick for
    B               C#m
 a face he’s never seen?
    A                   E         
I close my eyes while sweating and
           B               E   E
 think of boys I could've been.
       E                           
But I know that it’s not over 
         B                 C#m
'cause I can feel her here somewhere
   A                     E     
Through these trees and melodies 
            B              E   E
that I’m belting to the air.


CHORUS:
          A               E       
If every hour’s fourteen dollars 
      B              C#m
or a chance closer to it
     A                E       B  
The man I thought I’d be when I 
          C#m
was just a kid.
    A              E              
So I’ll just saw away and let them
  B               C#m
 all fall to the ground
         A              E         
Hope to heaven someone hears me 
   B                  E  E B C#m 
even knowin' no ones around.
A E B E E



VERSE:
            E
And mighty long shifts are for 
working,
        B                     C#m
Quiet dreams are for toting around
 A                       E
Let's pretend there's a place
             B                E
Where I can lay this hacksaw down.