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The Mountain Goats- This Year
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Tuning: Standard
Chords by Section
[Intro and Between Verses/Chorus]
A C#m Bsus4 A
e|-0---4---5-----0---------|
B|-2---5---5-----2---------|
G|-2---6---7-----2---------|
D|-2-- 6---7-----2---------|
A|-0---4---5-----0---------|
E|---------5---------------|
A E D A
e|-0---0---2-----0---------|
B|-2---0---3-----2---------|
G|-2---1---2-----2---------|
D|-2-- 2---------2---------|
A|-0---2---------0---------|
E|-----0-------------------|
[Verse]
A E D A
e|-0---0---2-----0---------|
B|-2---0---3-----2---------|
G|-2---1---2-----2---------|
D|-2-- 2---------2---------|
A|-0---2---------0---------|
E|-----0-------------------|
[Bridge]
F#m A D E
e|-2----0---2---0--|
B|-2----2---3---0--|
G|-2----2---2---1--|
D|-4----2-------2--|
A|-4----0-------2--|
E|-2------------0--|
[Intro]
A C#m Bsus4 A
A E D E
A C#m Bsus4 A
A E D E
[Verse]
A E D A
I broke free on a Saturday morning, I put the pedal to the floor
A E D A
Headed north on Mills Avenue and listened to the engine roar
A C#m Bsus4 A
A E D E
My broken house behind me and good things ahead
a girl named Cathy wants a little of my time
Six cylinders underneath the hood crashing and kicking Aha listen to the engine whine
[Chorus]
A E D A
I am going to make it through this year if it kills me
A E D A
I am going to make it though this year if it kills me
A C#m Bsus4 A
A E D E
[Verse]
I played video games in a drunken haze
I was seventeen years young
Hurt my knuckles punching the machines
the taste of scotch rich on my tongue
A C#m Bsus4 A
A E D E
And then Cathy showed up and we hung out
trading swigs from a bottle all bitter and clean
locking eyes holding hands
twin high maintenance machines
[Chorus]
A E D A
I am going to make it through this year if it kills me
A E D A
I am going to make it though this year if it kills me
[Bridge]
F#m A
I drove home in the California dusk,
F#m A
I could feel the alcohol inside of me hum
F#m A
Pictured the look on my stepfather's face
D E
ready for the bad things to come.
[Verse]
I down shifted as I pulled into the driveway
the motor screaming out stuck in second gear
The scene ends badly as you might imagine
in a cavalcade of anger and fear
There will be feasting and dancing in Jerusalem next year
[Chorus]
A E D A
I am going to make it through this year if it kills me
A E D A
I am going to make it though this year if it kills me
A C#m Bsus4 A
A E D E
