Intro: Am 


[Verso 1]

Am                   F 
 High tide has been risin' up 
           C                    G/B 
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know 
Am                        F 
 We're tryin' to get our pockets up 
      C                  G/B 
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow 
Am                       F                          C 
 You were comin' out to Pineville, it was freezin' cold 
                        G/B 
I'm gettin' old by the day 
Am                           F 
 You said I gave your heart somethin' to believe in 
        C                  G/B 
'Cause boys like us fade away 


[Refrão]

       Am                F 
But you stuck around when I was down 
         C               G/B 
And I'll owe you all my days 
              Am    F 
Them boys of faith 
              C     G/B 
Them boys of faith 


[Verso 2]

Am                   F 
 High tide has been risin' up 
           C                    G/B 
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know 
Am                        F 
 We're tryin' to get our pockets up 
      C                  G/B 
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow 
Am                      F 
 You were takin' photos of me in Kentucky 
   C                          G/B 
Sayin' we were lucky for the light 
Am                            F 
 Who would've thought those things would find a Billboard 
 C                           G/B 
Way out in New York at night 


[Refrão]

  Am                            F 
Thinkin' of the times that you didn't bat an eye 
C                       G/B 
All those of times, I shake 
              Am    F 
Them boys of faith 
              C     G/B 
Them boys of faith 

Final:

Am                   F 
 High tide has been risin' up 
           C                    G/B 
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know 
Am                        F 
 We're tryin' to get our pockets up 
      C                  G/B 
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow 
Am                   F 
 High tide has been risin' up 
           C                    G/B 
I've been gettin' up with some boys I used to know 
Am                        F 
 We're tryin' to get our pockets up 
      C                  G/B 
This year has just been movin' fuckin' slow