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10 West
Chuck Ragan
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10 West - Chuck Ragan
I think this song sounds best with barre chords
Intro F
Verse 1
F
Oh California, if there's one thing I like to see
      C                        Bb
It's miles of asphalt boiling under the sun
                                   F
I'm rolling up my sleeves and I'll wait 
For the moon rise for any phase it's in
C
Pray I see no black dogs running 
     Bb (then strum muted strings)
And drive all night till the early morning
Chorus
F               Bb             F              C
Steer with the memories that swim around my head
F                 Bb                 F                    C 
Some are foolish, some so wise, and some just better off dead
       Bb    F      C  Bb       F
And I won't slow down
Verse 2
F
Oh California. One thing that I'll see
      C                         Bb
It's miles of blacktop burning under the gun
                                F
Running state to state and I'll wait 
For the sun rise and the calm before the storm
C
Pray I see no black dogs running 
     Bb (then strum muted strings)
And drive all night till the break of dawn 
Chorus
F                Bb           F               C
Steer with the memories that swim around my head 
F                 Bb                  F                    C
Some are foolish, some are wise, and some just better off dead
       Bb    F     C   Bb    F
And I won't slow down 
Interlude
Bb           F       C
Na na na na na na........
Bb           F        C
Na na na na na na.......
Bb           F       C
Na na na na na na........
Bb           F        C           F
Na na na na na na.......
Verse 3 
F
Oh California. You're where I need to be 
      C
I'm heading to your mountains
 
Bb
Through your rivers, on to your sea 
          F
And I'll make it only if I stay rolling 
     
From there don't care where I'm going
 
C
Break for food, smoke, and fuel 
        Bb (then strum muted strings)
Come on 50 cent cup to burn up my throat
Chorus 
F               Bb             F              C
Steer with the memories, that swim around my head. 
F                  Bb                F                   C
Some are foolish, some so wise, and some just better of dead
       Bb    F    C    Bb
And I won't slow down 
       F     Bb    C   Bb     F
And I won't slow down  
 
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