Comin' Home
Murder By DeathVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
By The Light of The Moon, Im Comin Home
Howlin All The Way, Im Comin Home
On My Hands and Knees, Im Comin Home
I Know When Ive Been Beat, Yea, Im Comin Home
By The Skin of My Teeth, Im Comin Home
By The Soul of My Feet, You Know Im Comin Home
Im Comin Home, But I Aint Comin For You
Im Ridin' Out The Wind, Im Comin Home
It Dont Matter Where Ive Been, Im Comin Home
Crawlin On All Fours, Im Comin Home
Turnin Brick Walls Into Doors, Im Comin Home
Ive Got The Taste In My Mouth
Ive Got A Hunger In My Gut
my skin has turned to leather
my hair is banded rope
my knees have buckled beneath the weight of doubt
but now I miss things that I have done without
Im Comin Home, But I Aint Comin Home For You
Im Comin Home, Aint Nothin You Can Do About It
Progression goes here
Aint Nothin You Can Do About It
Don't Leave The Light On
Don't Need You Anymore, My Old Friend
Put A Cross Above The Door
Lay Up The Boards
I'm On My Way
I'm Comin' Home
I'm Comin' Home
I'm Comin' Home
I'm Comin' Home
I'm Comin' Home
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Readable chord sheet for Comin' Home by Murder By Death
[Am] [Am/B] [Am/C] [Am/E] [Am/G] [Am]By The Ligh[Am/B]t of The Moon, [Am/C]Im Comin Home [Am/E] [Am]Howlin All[Am/B] The Way, Im C[Am/C]omin Home [G] On My Hands and Knees, Im Comin Home I Know When Ive Been Beat, Yea, Im Comin Home By The Skin of My Teeth, Im Comin Home By The Soul of My Feet, You Know Im Comin Home [F]Im Comin Home, But I[E] Aint Comin For You Im Ridin' Out The Wind, Im Comin Home It Dont Matter Where Ive Been, Im Comin Home Crawlin On All Fours, Im Comin Home Turnin Brick Walls Into Doors, Im Comin Home Ive Got The Taste In My Mouth Ive Got A Hunger In My Gut my skin has turned to leather my hair is banded rope my knees have buckled beneath the weight of doubt but now I miss things that I have done without [F]Im Comin Home, But I [E]Aint Comin Home For Y[Am]ou [F]Im Comin Home, Aint [E]Nothin You Can Do About It Progression goes here Aint Nothin You Can Do About It [Am] [G] [F] [E] Don't Leave The Light On Don't Need You Anymore, My Old Friend Put A Cross Above The Door Lay Up The Boards I'm On My Way I'm Comin' Home I'm Comin' Home I'm Comin' Home I'm Comin' Home I'm Comin' Home