-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I Got - Young the Giant -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tabbed by: Joshua Little Email: jlittle622@yahoo.com Tuning: Standard This is my first song but I think its pretty accurate. I figured it out by watching videos and by ear. Since there are two guitars in the actual song there ends up being some interesting chords when they are compressed into one guitar. The rhythm of the chords in the verse bounces back and forth between the lower and upper strings of the chords, with the Eb as a transition between the Ab and the Dbadd9(no 3rd). The Eb chord in the progression passes by pretty quickly. Listen to the video to get a feel for the song! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ji7B_54Cp_A Cm7 Bbm7 Ab Eb C#add9(no 3rd) e|-----8------6------4-----6----------4--------------------------------------| B|-----8------6------4-----8----------4--------------------------------------| G|-----8------6------5-----8----------6--------------------------------------| D|-----8------6------6-----8----------6--------------------------------------| A|-----10-----8------6-----6----------4--------------------------------------| E|-----8------6------4-----x----------4--------------------------------------| Intro Part 1: x2 Cm7 Bbm7 Intro Part 2: x2 Ab Eb C#add9(no 3rd) Eb Verse 1 Ab Eb C#add9(no 3rd) Eb In the night where I live, there's a strange force in your kiss oh, Ab Eb C#add9(no 3rd) Eb All's divine, in desire Ab Eb C#add9(no 3rd) Eb With an ire of philosophy, burning scrolls in the naked heat Ab Eb C#add9(no 3rd) Eb Oh how coy, is your little boy? Pre-chorus Cm7 Bbm7 Cause I know, it don't read that well, yeah Chorus Ab Cm7 Bbm7 Cm7 Eb7 I got, buried. No it won't be long, before I rise in Verse 2 In the night where I live, Your children sway they fuel the kitch. Raise their glass to soviet cries in the ward, And in shadows. Outright, in times of old, Fumes are falling, smell them burn, Like always, yes always. Now here! Prechorus Cause I know it dont read that well. And I know, only time will tell, me. Chorus I got buried, no it wont be long, before I rise in. I got! Oh Buried. Oh no!!! Cause I know I got you!!