Jersey Giant - Elle King
Capo: Fret 3
Tuning: Standard, E A D G B E
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
I remember al
l them summers
Playing 'til
my fingers ble
d
You'd sing th
e songs and I'
d sing with ya
We'd get drun
k and go to be
d
Looking back
at all them me
mories
Lord, I hate
to sleep alone
But if you ev
er get the not
ion
That you need
me, let me kn
ow
[Chorus]
'Cause it's ju
st two hours t
o get there, b
abe
I can make it
back about an
hour or so
Hold you close
against my sk
in
I need a littl
e warmth on a
night so cold
Singing songs
you used to si
ng
The one about
the lady in th
e long, black
veil
Should've seen
the warnings
signs
But I loved to
hear you wail
High and lones
omе, hard and
strong
Even if it was
a little out
of tune
Hottеr than so
cks on a Jerse
y Giant
Lord, I though
t you hung the
moon
Lord, I though
t you hung the
moon
[Verse 2]
I remember al
l them winters
Drinking Wood
ford 'til we d
rowned
We'd get wind
about a party
Bundle up and
go to town
Never worry a
bout the polic
e
Never worried
much at all
I miss those
nights of reck
less glory
And I'd come
back if you'd
just call
[Chorus]
'Cause it's ju
st two hours t
o get there, b
abe
I can make it
back about an
hour or so
Hold you close
against my sk
in
I need a littl
e warmth on a
night so cold
Singing songs
you used to si
ng
The one about
the lady in th
e long, black
veil
Should've seen
the warnings
signs
But I loved to
hear you wail
High and lones
omе, hard and
strong
Even if it was
a little out
of tune
Hottеr than so
cks on a Jerse
y Giant
Lord, I though
t you hung the
moon
[Instrumental]
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[Bridge]
I left town w
hen we were ov
er
'Cause it did
n't feel the s
ame
Every backroa
d had a memory
And every mem
ory held your
name
[Chorus]
'Cause it's ju
st two hours t
o get there, b
abe
I can make it
back about an
hour or so
Hold you close
against my sk
in
I need a littl
e warmth on a
night so cold
Singing songs
you used to si
ng
The one about
the lady in th
e long, black
veil
Should've seen
the warnings
signs
But I loved to
hear you wail
High and lones
omе, hard and
strong
Even if it was
a little out
of tune
Hottеr than so
cks on a Jerse
y Giant
Lord, I though
t you hung the
moon
Lord, I though
t you hung the
moon