‘tis the damn season Chords by Taylor Swift
- Key: F
- BPM: 73
- Capo: no capo
PULSO FUERTE
‘TIS THE DAMN SEASON ACORDES
[Start] [Intro] Bb F Bb Gsus4 Bb ■ ■ ■ ■ ■ [Verse] Fsus4 Csus4 If I wanted to know who you were hanging with Bb While I was gone I would have asked you Gsus4 It's the kind of cold fogs up windshield glass Bb But I felt it when I passed you Fsus4 Gm7 Gsus4 There's an ache in you put there by the ache in me Fsus4 Bb ■ But if it's all the same to you F Gsus4 It's the same to me [Chorus] F So we could call it even F You could call me babe for the weekend Dm 'tis the damn season write this down Dm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Dm And the road not taken looks real good now C And it always leads to you in my hometown [Verse] Bb F ■ I parkеd my car right between the Methodist Bb And thе school that used to be ours Gm7 C The holidays linger like bad perfume Gsus4 Fsus4 You can run but only so far Bb F Gsus4 I escaped it too remember how you watched me leave Fsus4 Bb Gsus4 ■ But if it's okay with you it's okay with me F We could call it even F You could call me babe for the weekend Dm7 'tis the damn season write this down Dm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Dm And the road not taken looks real good now [Chorus] F Time flies messy as the mud on your truck tires Dm Now I'm missing your smile hear me out Dm We could just ride around Dm7 And the road not taken looks real good now C C7 And it always leads to you in my hometown F Dm C Sleep in half the day just for old times' sake C I won't ask you to wait if you don't ask me to stay [Bridge] F So I'll go back to LA and the socalled friends F Who'll write books about me if I ever make it Dm And wonder about the only soul who can tell which smiles I'm fakin' C And the heart I know I'm breakin' is my own Fsus4 Bb C Csus4 To leave the warmest bed I've ever known ■ Bb C We could call it even ■ Bb Even though I'm leavin' Csus4 C F Bb And ■ ■ I'll be yours for the weekend Csus4 F 'tis the damn season [Chorus] F We could call it even F You could call me babe for the weekend Dm 'tis the damn season write this down Dm I'm stayin' at my parents' house Dm And the road not taken looks real good now F Time flies messy as the mud on your truck tires Dm Now I'm missing your smile hear me out Dm We could just ride around Dm And the road not taken looks real good now C And it always leads to you in my hometown [Outro] Bb Gsus4 Am7 Bb F It always leads to you in my hometown ■ ■ ■ [End]