Songs That She Sang In The Shower

	  		Jason Isbell - Songs That She Sang in the Shower 

Double-D tuning – tune both E strings down to D 

I was not a music major and have probably mislabled some of the chords.  I chose  
the labels for ease.  Also I’m not sure that he tunes the high “e” string down to  
“d” but I like the way it sounds acoustically so that’s what I did.  Hope you  
enjoy this great song. 

Chords: 

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    Dsus  Am7   Em7   D   D/G   Asus  D/C#   D/B    A 
d|---0-----0-----0----0----0-----0-----0------0-----0----| 
B|---3-----1-----0----3----3-----3-----3------3-----2----| 
G|---0-----0-----0----2----0-----0-----2------0-----2----| 
D|---4-----2-----0----0----0-----2-----0------0-----2----| 
A|---5-----0-----2----0----x-----0-----4------2-----0----| 
D|---0-----x-----2----0----5-----x-----x------x-----x----| 


Intro:  Dsus 

     Dsus        Dsus 
On a lark.  On a whim. 
               Am7                       Em7                        Dsus 
I said there’s two kinds of men in this world and you’re neither of them 
        Dsus          Dsus 
And his fist, cut the smoke 
          Am7                  Em7                  Dsus 
I had an eighth of a second to wonder if he got the joke 
      Dsus         Dsus 
In the car, headed home 
            Am7                   Em7                 Dsus 
She asked if I had considered the prospect of living alone 
       Dsus             Dsus 
With a stake, held to my eye 
          Am7                  Em7                    Dsus 
I had to summon the confidence needed to hear her goodbye 
     Am7                     Em7                  Dsus 
And another brief chapter without any answers blew by 

         D                         D/G                     D      D/G 
And the songs that she sang in the shower are stuck in my head 
                    D    Asus              D 
Like Bring Out The Dead.      Breakfast In Bed. 
       D                  D/G                            D     D/G 
And experience robs me of hope that she’ll make it back home 
                    D   Asus                  D 
So I’m stuck on my own.      I’m stuck on my own. 

In a room, by myself 
Looks like I’m here with a guy that I judge worse than anyone else 
So I pace, and I pray 
And I repeat the mantra’s that might keep me clean for the day 

And the songs that she sang in the shower all ring in my ear 
Like Wish You Were Here, how I wish you were here. 

And experience robs me of hope that you’ll ever return 
So I breathe and I burn.  I breathe and I burn. 

Bridge   D - D/C# 
         D/B                          A                    D/G 
And the church bells are ringing for those who are easy to please 
        D/B                         A                       D/G    Asus 
And the frost on the ground prob’ly envy’s the frost on the trees 

And the songs she sang in the shower are stuck in my mind 
Like Yesterday’s Wine, like Yesterday’s Wine 

And experience tells me that I’ll never hear them again 
Not thinking of them.  Not thinking of them.