🎸 Jesus Etc Acoustic chords by Wilco

Standard Tuning EADGBe

No capo required, this is the same key as the album.



Intro: Dm Am Dm Am


Verse 1:

Dm     Am Dm    Bb        F    Gm         C  Bb
Jesus don't cry, you can rely on me honey, you can combine anything you want
Dm    Am  Dm     Bb          F  Gm        C  Bb
I'll be around, you were right about the stars, each one is a setting sun

Chorus 1:

F  F/E    Dm   A   Bb            F     C
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs, tuned to chords
F       F/E   Dm   A    Bb          F   C
Strum down your cheeks, bitter melodies, turning your orbit around


Verse 2:

Dm  Am  Dm    Bb        F      Gm       C  Bb
Don't cry, you can rely on me honey, you can come by anytime you want
Dm    Am  Dm     Bb          F  Gm        C  Bb
I'll be around, you were right about the stars, each one is a setting sun


Chorus 2:

F  F/E    Dm   A   Bb            F     C
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs, tuned to chords
F       F/E   Dm   A    Bb          F   C
Strum down your cheeks, bitter melodies, turning your orbit around


Bridge 1:

Bb   F   Bb        F    F/B   Bb
Voices whine, skyscrapers are scraping together, Your voice is smoking
  F     F/E  Dm     A  Bb         F   C
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around


Verse 3:

Dm  Am  Dm  Bb  F  Gm       C  Bb
Our love, our love, our love is all we have
Dm  Am  Dm      Bb         F   Gm       C  Bb
Our love, our love is all of God's money, everyone is a burning sun


Chorus 2:

F  F/E    Dm   A   Bb            F     C
Tall buildings shake, voices escape singing sad sad songs, tuned to chords
F       F/E   Dm   A    Bb          F   C
Strum down your cheeks, bitter melodies, turning your orbit around


Bridge 2/Outro:

Bb   F   Bb        F    F/B   Bb
Voices whine, skyscrapers are scraping together, Your voice is smoking
  F     F/E  Dm     A  Bb         F   C
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around
  F     F/E  Dm     A  Bb         F   C
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around
  F     F/E  Dm     A  Bb         F
The last cigarettes, all you can get, turing your orbit around