Wild Horses
Jagger & Richards / the Rolling Stones: Sticky Fingers (1970)
G | Am | G | Am | G | |
Bm | G | Bm | G | |
Childhood | living | is easy to | do |
Am | C | D | G | D | C | |
The things you | wanted | I bought them for | you |
Bm | G | Bm | G | |
Graceless | lady | you know who I | am |
Am | C | D | G | D | C | |
You know I | can't let you | slide through my | hands. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild | Horses | couldn't | drag me | away. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild, wild | horses | couldn't | drag me a | way. |
Bm | G | Bm | G | |
I watched you | suffer | a dull aching | pain, |
Am | C | D | G | D | C | |
Now you de | cided | to show me the | same. |
Bm | G | Bm | G | |
No sweet thing | exits | oh of stage | blinds. |
Am | C | D | G | D | C | |
Could make me be | bitter | or | treat you | unkind. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild | Horses | couldn't | drag me | away. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild, wild | horses | couldn't | drag me a | way. |
solo I
Bm | G | Bm | G | |
I know I've | drained you | it seemed like a | lie. |
Am | C | D | G | D | C | |
I have my | freedom | but I don't have much | time. |
Bm | G | Bm | G | |
Faith has been | broken | tears must be | cried. |
Am | C | D | G | D | C | |
Let's do some | living | after we've | died. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild | horses | couldn't | drag me a | way. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild, wild | horses | we'll | ride them some | day. |
solo II
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild | horses | couldn't | drag me a | way. |
Am | C | D | G | F | C | |
Wild, wild | horses | we'll | ride them some | day. |