{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":650907,"song":"Back In The Bottle","artist":"Tammany Hall NYC","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/11577264-back-in-the-bottle-chords-by-tammany-hall-nyc/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/650907?type=chord","rating":0,"votes":0,"content":"verse : [ch]G[/ch] [ch]H[/ch] [ch]A[/ch] [ch]D[/ch]              licks: [ch]A[/ch]:  [ch]E[/ch] -0-0-0-0       [ch]D[/ch]:   [ch]E[/ch] -2-2-2-3-2\r\n                                        [ch]H[/ch] -2-2-3-2            [ch]H[/ch] -3-3-3-3-3   \r\nbridge: [ch]G[/ch] [ch]D#/G[/ch] [ch]D[/ch] [ch]C#[/ch]/[ch]D[/ch] [ch]H[/ch]                 [ch]G[/ch] -2-2-2-2            [ch]G[/ch] -2-2-2-2-2  \r\n                                        [ch]D[/ch] -2-2-2-2            [ch]D[/ch] -0-0-0-0-0\r\noutro:  [ch]D[/ch] [ch]G[/ch] [ch]D[/ch] [ch]G[/ch]                         [ch]A[/ch] -0-0-0-0 \r\n\r\n\r\nverse: \r\nback in the bottle again. \r\nback in the bottle again. \r\ndon't know what's worse in here or sailing in the open \r\n'cause if living's a ship, then you are sailing to be captain, \r\nsailing so sometime you can escape from \r\nthe bottle that you're trapped in. \r\n\r\nback in the bottle again. \r\nlike some\r\n déjà vu, i come back, i come back, i come back \r\nto. \r\ndoes the ship know how to steer? or is it a puppet \r\nwithout a puppe-\r\nteer? can the ship just sail right through? \r\n\r\nbridge:\r\n\r\nhere's to you, so long it's been swell. \r\nhoist the anchor, aye. i'm bidding you a fond farewell. \r\nthe world is small, but clear through the glass tonight, my dear. \r\n\r\nverse:\r\n\r\nback in the bottle again. \r\nback in the bottle again. \r\nwhat the fuck's out there? like i care. what am i needing? \r\nwhy am i leading myself on this game of stalemate solitaire? \r\ncan't start again. can't land a 10. \r\nmust be \"spade\" cause my heart is beaten, captain, \r\nbut you play the cards you're played. \r\n\r\nbridge:\r\n\r\nyears have passed. with each year, i'm wearing down the glass. \r\nif my ship sails, let the breezes blow me back to better jails. \r\nthere must be another sea, but that's a mental mutiny. \r\n\r\noutro:\r\nand that's not me. that's not me, \r\nbut the glass is cracked and i think i'm going down. \r\nit's not me. it's not me\r\nto wash away the world that's whirling round. \r\ni can't breathe anymore.\r\n\r\n\r\ntahts it. very nice song. lyrics and free song downloads @glassrecords.com\r\nyeti1987","plain_text":"verse : G H A D              licks: A:  E -0-0-0-0       D:   E -2-2-2-3-2\n                                        H -2-2-3-2            H -3-3-3-3-3   \nbridge: G D#/G D C#/D H                 G -2-2-2-2            G -2-2-2-2-2  \n                                        D -2-2-2-2            D -0-0-0-0-0\noutro:  D G D G                         A -0-0-0-0 \n\n\nverse: \nback in the bottle again. \nback in the bottle again. \ndon't know what's worse in here or sailing in the open \n'cause if living's a ship, then you are sailing to be captain, \nsailing so sometime you can escape from \nthe bottle that you're trapped in. \n\nback in the bottle again. \nlike some\n déjà vu, i come back, i come back, i come back \nto. \ndoes the ship know how to steer? or is it a puppet \nwithout a puppe-\nteer? can the ship just sail right through? \n\nbridge:\n\nhere's to you, so long it's been swell. \nhoist the anchor, aye. i'm bidding you a fond farewell. \nthe world is small, but clear through the glass tonight, my dear. \n\nverse:\n\nback in the bottle again. \nback in the bottle again. \nwhat the fuck's out there? like i care. what am i needing? \nwhy am i leading myself on this game of stalemate solitaire? \ncan't start again. can't land a 10. \nmust be \"spade\" cause my heart is beaten, captain, \nbut you play the cards you're played. \n\nbridge:\n\nyears have passed. with each year, i'm wearing down the glass. \nif my ship sails, let the breezes blow me back to better jails. \nthere must be another sea, but that's a mental mutiny. \n\noutro:\nand that's not me. that's not me, \nbut the glass is cracked and i think i'm going down. \nit's not me. it's not me\nto wash away the world that's whirling round. \ni can't breathe anymore.\n\n\ntahts it. very nice song. lyrics and free song downloads @glassrecords.com\nyeti1987","chords":["G","H","A","D","E","D#/G","C#"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"E":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,2,3,1,0,0],"frets":[0,2,2,1,0,0]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}