Anderson .Paak – The Bird chords
Chords:
[Intro]e|----------------------------------------------|B|----------------------------------------------|G|-------6--------6-------6------8/10-----------|D|-6--8-----6--8----6--8----6--8----------------|A|----------------------------------------------|E|----------------------------------------------|[Hook]Am A bird with the word came to meDThe sweetness of a honeycomb treeCAnd now I look what's taking over meCCouldn't fake it if I wanted toF7I had to wake up just to make it throughF7I got my patience and I'm making doD7I learned my lessons from the ancient rootsD7I choose to follow what the greatest doAmA bird with the word came to meDThe sweetness of a honeycomb treeCAnd now I look what's taking over meCCouldn't fake it if I wanted toF7I had to wake up just to make it throughF7I got my patience and I'm making doD7I learned my lessons from the ancient rootsD7I choose to follow what the greatest do[Verse 1]CI'm repping for the longest cycle, mmmCMy uncles had to pay the cost, mmmC/AMy sister used to sing to Whitney, mmmC/AMy mama caught the gambling bug, mmmF7We came up in a lonely castle, mmmF7My papa was behind them bars, mmmD7We never had to want for nothing, mmmD7Said all we ever need is love, mmmAmWe see the same thingsDWe sing the same songsCWe feel the same griefCBleed the same bloodFYou grew up in the home beside meF7I always had a friend to callDm7How could I make it here without you? MmmDm7I pray I leave before you're gone[Hook]Am A bird with the word came to meDThe sweetness of a honeycomb treeCAnd now I look what's taking over meCCouldn't fake it if I wanted toF7I had to wake up just to make it throughF7I got my patience and I'm making doD7I learned my lessons from the ancient rootsD7I choose to follow what the greatest doAmA bird with the word came to meDThe sweetness of a honeycomb treeCAnd now I look what's taking over meCCouldn't fake it if I wanted toF7I had to wake up just to make it throughF7I got my patience and I'm making doD7I learned my lessons from the ancient rootsD7I choose to follow what the greatest do[Outro]CHey, my little youth is cryingCI'm almost home, almost homeC/ALook no further riots, mmmC/AWorking my fingers to the boneF7See I do the best I can, mmmF7Mama was a farmer, mmmD7Papa was a goner, mmm