Leather Jacket chords by Arkells
Intro 1
F#
F#
F#
F#
F#
F#
F#
F#
Hey!
Verse 1
F#
A hundred of stories
B
before I showed up
F#
And they'd tell them to me
B
and pull photos up
F#
And they're all connected
B
like a pair of handcuffs
F#
No one seemed effected
B
that everyone had fucked
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Pre-chorus 1
G#m
But there was a softness,
F#
some kind of understanding
B
Those 2 AM decisions,
C#
always shakey landings
G#m
And no one ever knew
D#m
what could be demanded
B
Maybe it's the cards,
C#
the card that she was handed
Chorus 1
B
F#
C#
You called me up from a pay phone
D#m
C#
B
I said hang tight, I can drive you home
F#
C#
I pulled on up and with a southern accent
D#m
C#
F#
I offered you my dad's leather jacket, yeah
F#
F#
F#
Verse 2
F#
I met her at a party,
B
she'd come straight from work
F#
Complained that the regulars
B
were all a bunch of jerks
F#
She always looked tired,
B
she dazzled as a drunk
F#
She even pulled off
B
her stupid haircut
Pre-chorus 2
G#m
She said, I don't need a sponsor
F#
or the best lover
B
Some man that sees me
C#
as some fixer-upper
G#m
The last few years
D#m
meant I've been running for cover
B
Trying to sleep
C#
so I can visit my mother
Chorus 2
B
F#
C#
You called me up from a pay phone
D#m
C#
B
I said hang tight, I can drive you home
F#
C#
I pulled on up and with a southern accent
D#m
C#
B
I offered you my dad's leather jacket
F#
When times were tough
C#
in the worst years
D#m
C#
B
We never knew how to inter fere
F#
C#
And now you're back and just unpacking
D#m
C#
G#m
Those bruised up takers you keep attracting
G#m
C#
C#
D#m
Bridge 1
G#m
In September when it goes off,
C#
D#m
like some goddamn alarm clock
G#m
And it hits her like a third shot,
C#
D#m
conversations she just stares off
G#m
There's no longer a voice calling,
C#
when she goes out,
D#m
B
saying "I'll be up waiting for you"
F#
C#
D#m
C#
Chorus 3
B
F#
C#
You called me up from a pay phone
D#m
C#
B
I said hang tight, I can drive you home
F#
C#
I pulled on up and with a southern accent
D#m
C#
B
I offered you my dad's leather jacket
F#
When times were tough
C#
in the worst years
D#m
C#
B
We never knew how to inter fere
F#
C#
And now you're back and just unpacking
D#m
C#
Those bruised up takers you keep
Outro 1
B
(attracting)
F#
You called me up from a pay phone
D#m
F#
C#
Ooh- oh- oh
B
F#
You called me up from a pay phone
C#
D#m
Ooh- oh- oh
B
F#
You called me up from a pay phone
D#m
F#
C#
Ooh- oh- oh
B
F#
You called me up from a pay phone
C#
And I said,
D#m
F#
who the fuck uses a pay phone?
F#
F#
F#
Leather Jacket
Arkells
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