Skip to content
FreeGuitarTabs

Ass Ponys - Dried Up

Misc. Unsigned Bands
Version1
90

Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
Hang  dog you sitting and counting nameless  stars
 And when you  look down you're beginning to fall away
You're  dried up like an august creekbed and mounted  in an album
 With some photos of your summer friends
 I can't tell what the note on the back said
 You're moving  like a poem And it hurts to see you going
I  recall the smell of summer on  your skin
 We were seventeen  and everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
It's  hard to put to words what I was thinking  then
 I don't know,  we were alive  or something
 Browned off sitting amidst the endless cars
 And when you stall out
 They're beginning to pull away
 You dried up like an august creekbed
 I mounted in an album
 With some photos of your summer friends
 I can't tell what the note on the back said
 You're moving like a poem
 And it hurts to see you going
 I remember licking ice cream off your chin
 We were seventeen
 And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
 It's hard to put to words what I was thinking then
 I don't know, we were in love or something
 I recall the smell of summer on your skin
 We were seventeen
 And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
 It's hard to put to words what I was thinking then
 I don't know, we were alive or something

Source: Songsterr · Rights holder? Request removal.

Readable chord sheet for Ass Ponys - Dried Up by Misc. Unsigned Bands

[G]Hang dog you sitting and counting [C]nameless stars
And when you[G] look down you're beginning to fall a[C]way
[G]You're dried up like an august creekbed and [C]mounted in an album
With some photos of your summer [G]friends

I can't tell what the note on the back said
You're [C]moving like a poem And it hurts to see you going

[Am]I recall the smell of summer [G]on your skin
We were [Am]seventeen and everything was pounding and it wouldn't [Em]stop
[Am]It's hard to put to words what I was [G]thinking then
I don't [D]know, we were [C]alive or something

Browned off sitting amidst the endless cars
And when you stall out
They're beginning to pull away
You dried up like an august creekbed
I mounted in an album
With some photos of your summer friends
I can't tell what the note on the back said
You're moving like a poem
And it hurts to see you going

I remember licking ice cream off your chin
We were seventeen
And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
It's hard to put to words what I was thinking then
I don't know, we were in love or something

I recall the smell of summer on your skin
We were seventeen
And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
It's hard to put to words what I was thinking then
I don't know, we were alive or something

More songs by Misc. Unsigned Bands

Browse more →