Ring Out
Justin VernonVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
B
e I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I
B I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I
G I--9---I--8---I--6---I--8---I
D I--9---I--9---I--7---I--9---I
A I--7---I--7---I--7---I--9---I
E I--7---I--7---I--5---I--7---I
To the sermon on the mount,
I am listening.
Tough guy's running his mouth,
I am glistening in.
Save Your Spit is heading south,
and I am getting in the way.
(keep on using this chords)
Said, "Wait one minute, son, you're right;
they're just listening.
Worried, sinned, and lacking sight,
wanting christening.
Go shine this motherfucking light
on all the people who can hear."
This is tougher than I thought,
owning all the things I bought.
And JC's up for another bow,
and I am ringing him out.
Something's got me on the corner,
and I am whimpering.
Somewhere deep inside your coat,
I am weathering.
Wishing somehow you were near,
'cause I am withering alone.
You arrived and ordered stout,
I stared in wordlessness.
I just kept noticing your mouth,
and how your face just fit
into every aching void,
what I've always missed some way.
This is tougher than I thought,
holding you, the grace I've caught.
'Cause you're made of everything I want
and I am ringing you out
like a morning bell.
I am ringing you out,
Like the kitchen rags of God.
I am ringing you out,
Like my voice across the hills.
I am ringing you out,
like water on your feet,
and you are everything to me.
You are everything to me.
I am ringing you out.
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Readable chord sheet for Ring Out by Justin Vernon
[E] [E2] [A] [B] e I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I B I--0---I--0---I--0---I--0---I G I--9---I--8---I--6---I--8---I D I--9---I--9---I--7---I--9---I A I--7---I--7---I--7---I--9---I E I--7---I--7---I--5---I--7---I [E] To the sermo[E2]n on the mount, [A] I am listen[B]ing. [E] Tough guy's runn[E2]ing his mouth, [A] I am glisten[B]ing in. [E] Save Your Sp[E2]it is heading south, [A] and I am getting in[B] the way. (keep on using this chords) Said, "Wait one minute, son, you're right; they're just listening. Worried, sinned, and lacking sight, wanting christening. Go shine this motherfucking light on all the people who can hear." This is tougher than I thought, owning all the things I bought. And JC's up for another bow, and I am ringing him out. Something's got me on the corner, and I am whimpering. Somewhere deep inside your coat, I am weathering. Wishing somehow you were near, 'cause I am withering alone. You arrived and ordered stout, I stared in wordlessness. I just kept noticing your mouth, and how your face just fit into every aching void, what I've always missed some way. This is tougher than I thought, holding you, the grace I've caught. 'Cause you're made of everything I want and I am ringing you out like a morning bell. I am ringing you out, Like the kitchen rags of God. I am ringing you out, Like my voice across the hills. I am ringing you out, like water on your feet, and you are everything to me. You are everything to me. I am ringing you out.