Suitcase Full of Sparks Chords & Lyrics by Gregory Alan Isakov

Suitcase Full of Sparks

guitar chords lyrics

Gregory Alan Isakov

Album : The Weatherman albums i own PlayStop



Artist: Gregory Alan Isakov
Song: Suitcase Full Of Sparks
Album: Unreleased (so far!)
Tabbed By: Jo Lefebure

Tuning: Standard

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Chords:

C G Am F E G7
e|---x---x---x---x---x---1---|
b|---1---x---1---1---x---3---|
g|---0---0---2---2---1---0---|
d|---2---x---2---3---2---x---|
a|---3---2---0---3---2---x---|
e|---x---3---x---1---0---3---|

Tip: for the first part of the verse, leave the index finger of your left hand where it is and
just change the C shape to a G shape by moving your middle and ring fingers one string down.

Tip 2: For the F-chord, use your left thumb to play the bass note for an easier transgression.

Intro:

C G Am G (x4)

C G
Travelling through the graveyard
Am G
With a suitcase full of sparks
F G C G
Honey, I'm still trying to find my way to you


C G
Lit up every campfire
Am G
Found out in the dark
F G C
Oh, I cut down all the cottonwoods


C G Am G (x2)


C G
Picked up all the arrow heads
Am G
Off buffalo trails of the Indians
F G C G
The Oklahoma sky was cutting through


C G
Along the tracks with the runaway kid
Am G
He talks and talks and talks
F G C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you

C E Am F
And I quit counting stars that night
C F E
In the cold, by the satellite field
Am G C F
And I quit panning gold, running holes
C G C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you


C G Am G (x4)


C G
Swam across Sapancha
Am G
Took a train to Cataloo
C G
I opened up my guitar case
Am G
And all the songs were blue


C G
I haunted all the alleys
Am G
Lord I drifted 'cross the valleys
F G C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you


C E Am
And I quit casting hooks
F C F E
Off the California coast we held so dear
Am G C F
And I quit flashing smiles, and running wild
C G C
Yeah, I'm just trying to find my way to you


C G Am G (x4)

C G
Threw my bottle in the ocean
Am G
She never wrote me back
F G C G
All the countless days across the sea of blue


C G
Learned the language of the mocking bird
Am G
Took and twisted all my words
F G C
Honey, I'm just trying to find my way to you


E F
And I'll meet you in the graveyard
F G G7
With the weathered trees and stars
F G C
And we can open up that suitcase full of sparks


C G Am G (x4)

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