Purple Gas - Zach Bryan | Guitar Chords

[Intro]
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C | F 
C

[Verse 1]
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C                   F         C                    F
I've got plates for purple gas 'Bout the only break
       C                     F
I catch But I am not the kind
      C
of man
                         F          C
To blame the dealer on a losing hand
                 F        C                              F
Have a lone star in my eye The darker the sky, the bright
      C
er it shines
                    F          C
Pumpjack checks and baler twine
                    F      C
A ton of grit or maybe it's spite

[Chorus (1)]
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    Dm                               F
And if I weren't a flatland boy, I'd say I have a hill
  Dm                               F
A hill that I will die upon if the climb don't get me killed
   Dm                                        F
If there were such heights around here for a guy to lay his pride
   Dm                             F                 C
Maybe I'd rest before I died if I weren't a flatland boy
     F                     C
If I weren't a flatland boy

[Verse 2]
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  C                F         C
I hammer down, hair straight back
                          F            C                 F
World blurs past, tell me how's it that My horizon line's
   C
static
                      F         C
I guess at least it's a sure bet
                        F             C                                  F
Was taught to not throw the first fist But if you take a hit, finish that
son of a bitch
C                           F
 In a life having the upper hand's a myth
C                                 F
 Your only fighting chance is too stubborn to quit

[Chorus (2)]
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C    Dm                               F
 And if I weren't a flatland boy, I'd say I have a hill
  Dm                               F
A hill that I will die upon if the climb don't get me killed
   Dm                                        F
If there were such heights around here for a guy to lay his pride
   Dm                             F                 C
Maybe I'd rest before I died if I weren't a flatland boy
     F                     C
If I weren't a flatland boy

[Verse 3]
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C                  F          C
Retired rail ties, point nine wire
                    F       C
Neighbor kid on the fencin' pliers
                 F        C
Fargo that turns over fine
                      F
At forty below if you cuss it right
C                  F    C
 A sly thumb of Rye sometimes
                           F     C
Keep a bottle hid with the Bio Mycin
                              F
You can dull the edge, you can look ahead
          Dm                       C
But can't get there, it goes on forever
       Dm              C
Oh, it just goes on forever
              Dm                       C   F
You keep your head down, it goes on forever

[Outro]
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C    C                   F         C
 But I've got plates for purple gas
                    F      C
I've got plates for purple gas