Chord Wessxx Boy

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 wessxx boy -  frank turner -  england keep my bones

this song probably won’t be so popular amongst people who aren’t actually from wessxx 
and don’t know what the buttercross is ,  but i Am ,  so i think the song’s awesome and 
deserves tabbing .  there are probably plenty of errors ,  my ear isnt amazing . 

listen to the song to get the strumming ,  there are also plenty of hammers and pull - offs 
in there to make it sound interesting ,  but these are the chords . 

standard tuning

riff : 
     G                  C
E | - - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - - - - - x - - x - - x - - x - - x - - - - - - | 
B | - - - 3 - - 0 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - - - - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - - - - - | 
G | - - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - - - - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - - - - - | 
D | - - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - - - - - 4 - - 2 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - - - - - | 
A | - - - 2 - - 2 - - 0 - - 0 - - 0 - - - - - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - - - - - | 
E | - - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - 3 - - - - - - x - - x - - x - - x - - x - - - - - - | 

 ( last 2 strums of each chord are lighter ) 

intro :  riff x4

verse : 

G                                                     C
let me tell you all A little story of the things i’ve found , 
G                                                         C
hanging out and drinking with my friends in the cathedral grounds , 
    G                                           C
and later dodging drunks as we dance along jury street , 
      G                                            C
as we wander up town to the railway our friends to meet , 

chorus : 

        D
there’s something about coming back to your hometown again , 
    G
the place where you grew up and where you found your firmest friends , 
           D
and though none of them still live here ,  i’ve got nowhere to go , 
      C
i’m A wessxx boy and when i’m here i’m home

riff x4

verse : 

G                                                     C
let me tell you all A little story of the things i’ve lost , 
G                                                C
huddling for warmth on the top step of the buttercross , 
G                                                 C
sitting on the benches by the bridges at the riverside , 
G                                                       C
counting down the hours for the buses cause i missed my ride

chorus : 

        D
there’s something about coming back to your hometown again , 
    G
the place where you grew up and where you found your firmest friends , 
           D
and though none of them still live here ,  i’ve got nowhere to go , 
      C
i’m A wessxx boy ,  A wessxx boy and when i’m here i’m home

bridge : 

B                  C               G            D
and one day i will hear this song anonymous and sweet , 
B                  C                     G            D
ringing out from A buskers guitar on the ancient city streets , 
B                      C                 G         D
i’ll pause A while and smile before i continue on alone , 
E                                         C
and somebody else will sing the words and i’ll feel like i’m home

riff x8  ( with ’ba ba ba’s ,  increasing in volume ) 

chorus

        D
there’s something about hometowns you never can escape
    G
the triumphs and the tragedies ,  the tawdry little fates , 
    D
the welling of nostalgia and feeling kind of strange , 
         C
cause despite the little changes yeah this place still feels the same

        D
there’s something about coming back to your hometown again , 
    G
the place where you grew up and where you found your firmest friends , 
    D
and though none of them still live here ,  i’ve got nowhere to go , 
      C
i’m A wessxx boy , 
      C
i’m A wessxx boy and when i’m here i’m home

riff x4  ( with ’ba ba ba’s ) 

D  ( 4 bars ,  finishing with 7th fret harmonic )

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