This song is from the album With Heaven On Top(2026), released on 09 January 2026. The vocals are by Zach Bryan, the music is produced by Zach Bryan, and the lyrics are written by Zach Bryan .
This song is originally in the key of B Major. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 176 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
This song is originally in the key of B Major. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 176 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Original Key: B Major Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: 176 Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU c h o r d z o n e . o r g [INTRO] B E G#m F# E . [VERSE ONE] B E We've come a long way since those drunk days on backroads E G#m You and your high hopes always stayed down G#m F# E You always saw the best in me, high in Yosemite, we hide B E Now I'm driving through Reno, those goddamn casinos E You always kept God close G#m F# Except that time you bet it all on black, E came back to the room with twenty grand www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] G#m F# And you were smiling like a thief with your cheek tearing teeth B E You was praying to Jesus, we was running from the police G#m F# They're using my muses to make fun of me B E And you're face up while your blood sucks from an IV [VERSE TWO] B E We spent it all on gasoline, PCH to Cannon Beach E G#m Laid in the sand and, man, I have never seen F# E Something more beautiful than you and your cannonball B E And we've come a long way since that shit band at the Blue List E G#m You said anything other than another F# E fucking cover of "Only The Good Die Young" www.chordzone.org [CHORUS] G#m F# You were smiling like a thief with your cheek tearing teeth B E You was praying to Jesus, we was running from the police G#m F# They covered all the songs that are best kept alone B E 'Cause your cannonball sits on Cannon Beach alone G#m F# And they're using my muses to make fun of me B E And you're face up as your blood sucks from an IV [VERSE THREE] B And I never thought it'd be you E I always thought I'd beat you to the Golden Gates E G#m F# Won't you wait a few hours there by the door? F# E We've all been here before B E But you stood up on your own, your mom called my telephone E G#m Said you've been standing and rambling about gambling G#m F# E s And howling out in the night high in Yosemite [CHORUS] G#m F# And you were smiling like a thief with your cheek tearing teeth B E You was praying to Jesus, we was running from the police G#m F# They sold off the town we used to call home B E And your cannonball sits on Cannon Beach alone [INSTRUMENTAL] G#m F# E . [OUTRO] G#m F# So call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride? E There are cannonballs falling in the heat of July G#m F# So call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride? E There's cannonballs falling in the heat of July G#m F# So call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride? B There's cannonballs falling in the heat of July G#m F# So call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride? B There's cannonballs falling in the heat of July G#m F# Call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride? B There's cannonballs falling in the heat of July G#m F# Call up your brothers, won't you take you a ride? B There's cannonballs falling in the heat of July
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