Real Gone chords by Sheryl Crow (Ver. 2)

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:
Am C D Am C G
Am C D Am C G

Verse:
  Am       C     D
I'm American made: Bud Light, Chevrolet
  Am            G
My mama taught me wrong from right
   Am     C
I was born in the south
            D
Sometimes I have a big mouth
    Am             G
When I see something that I don't like

Spoken: I gotta say it..
      Am      C     D
We've been driving this road for a mighty long time
  Am        G
Paying no mind to the signs
     Am       C
Well this neighborhood's changed
       D
It's all been rearranged
  Am             G
We left that dream somewhere behind

Chorus:
Am
Slow down
       C
You're gonna crash
G               D
Baby you were screaming it's a blast, blast blast
Am              C
Look out, babe, you got your blinders on
   G          Am       D
Everybody's looking for a way to get real gone
   D
Real gone
   D
Real gone

Am C D Am C G
Am C D Am C G

Verse 2:
     Am     C
There's a new cat in town
     D
He's got high paid friends
Am             G
Thinks he's gonna change history
       Am      C
You think you know him so well
            D
Yeah you think he's so swell
Am                G
But he's just perpetuating prophecy.
N.C.
C'mon now!

Chorus:
Am
Slow down
       C
You're gonna crash
G               D
Baby you were screaming it's a blast, blast blast
Am          C
Look out you got your blinders on
   G          Am       D
Everybody's looking for a way to get real gone
   D
Real gone
   D
Real gone
   D
Real gone

Interlude:
Am C D Am C G

Verse 3:
N.C.
You can say what you want
N.C.
But you can't say it 'round here
N.C.
Cause they'll catch you and give you a whipping
N.C.
I believe I was right
N.C.
when I said you were wrong
N.C.
You didn't like the sound of that..
N.C.
(Spoken) Now did ya?

Chorus:
Am
Slow down
       C
You're gonna crash
G               D
Baby you were screaming it's a blast, blast blast
Am          C
Look out you got your blinders on
   G          Am       D
Everybody's looking for a way to get real gone

       Am         C
Well, here I come and I'm so not scared
    G             D
Got my pedal to the metal got my hands in the air
Am               C
Look out and take your blinders off
   G          Am       D
Everybody's looking for a way to get real gone
Am  D
Real gone
Am  D
Real gone
Am  D
Real gone

Outro:
Am C D Am C G

N.C.
Real gone