Gold Calf Moan by Kyle Craft Guitar Chords

[Verse 1]
Eb Bb Ab Bb (Bass run) Eb
Well boy you’ve got it wrong, golden calf or not, I bet you’re still talking about me ugly.
Eb Bb Ab Bb (Bass run) Ab
I never wanted her to give me all she’s got and I never wanted her to love me.
Ab Abm Eb F Ab
But just like you I was drawn to her eyes, just like you she went and left me.
Ab Abm Eb F Abm
Ah, just like you I can’t forget the night, watching that pretty thing undressing, ah.
G Cm Ab Eb
And you said she could run around with anyone but me.
G Cm Ab Bb
I couldn’t play by your rules boy and neither could she.
Eb G Cm Bb Ab
So I laid her down in a gossamer gown on the same bed that you did.

[Chorus]
Eb G
And the shadows played on the wall. And she told me her closet talk.
Cm Bb Ab
It’s funny you’d think I care at all what you see in me
Eb G
You’re crazy calling that girl a whore, cried like a baby behind her door,
Cm Bb Ab
Your temper tantrums settle your scores, shit-talk everything that breathes
Eb Bb Ab Bb (bass run) Eb
And call me whatever you need.

[Verse 2]
Eb Bb Ab Bb (Bass run) Eb
Well boy you’ve got it wrong, golden calf or not, I bet you’re too dumb to know the difference.
Eb Bb Ab Bb (Bass run) Ab
You’re talking like a saint, said throw it in the fire even though you’re the one who built him.
Ab Abm Eb F Ab
Gathered the jewelry, melted it down, made for yourself to go idolize.
Ab Abm Eb F Abm
But that wasn’t me, I already jumped town, catching up to your runaway bride.
G Cm Ab Eb
And you said she could mop the floor with any modern man.
G Cm Ab Bb
I wish I played by your rules boy ’cause now I know she can.
Eb G Cm Bb Ab
She took my heart in the parking lot from the moment we first kissed.

[Chorus]
Eb G
Now I’m stuck in some foreign land between my girl and a waste of time
Cm Bb Ab
Aside from loving all through the night, I’m not so different than you.
Eb G
High as a kite on the church pew there, so infantile in your wild despairs.
Cm Bb Ab
I get it boy, you’re the perfect pair. That kind of love it takes two.
Ab
So call me whatever you do.

[Interlude]
Ab Abm Eb F
Ab Abm Eb F
Abm

[Outro]
Bb Ab Eb Ab
But when the party’s over honey and your key to the kingdom don’t fit the new lock
Bb Ab Eb Ab
And everybody’s shoving camels through the eye of a needle and you’re punching the clock
Bb Ab Eb Ab
Yeah when your new squeeze talks both your ears off, baby, you’ve got that open-road feeling
Bb Ab Abm Eb
You send your regards when your hea-rt is ripe for the stealing

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