Pink Skies (The Bon Fire Sessions)
Recorded by Noah James & The Sticks
Album: The Bon Fire Sessions (2026)

(Capo on 3)

(Intro.)
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m) / (E) / |

(Verse 1)
(D) The kids are (A)in town for a funeral (F#m) (E)
(D) So pack the car (A) and dry your eyes (F#m) (E)
(D) I know they got (A)plenty of young (F#m)blood left in 'em (E)
(D) And plenty nights (A) under pink skies (F#m)
You (E)taught 'em to enjoy - - - (D) / (A) / (F#m) / (E) / 

(Verse 2)
(D) So clean the house, (A) clear the drawers
(F#m) Mop the floors, (E) stand tall
(D) Like no one's ever (A) been here
(F#m) Before (E) or at all
(D) And don't you ment-(A)ion all the in-(F#m)ches
That are scraped (E) on the doorframe
(D) We all know (A) you tiptoed
(F#m7) Up to 4'1 (E) back in '08

(Chorus)
(D) If you could see 'em now, (F#m) you'd be proud
(E) But you'd think they's yuppi„us
(D) Your (A) was beautiful
(E) I bet God h„uard you coming

(Instrumental)
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |

(Verse 3)
(D) The kids are (A)in town for a (F#m)funeral (E)
(D) And the (A)grass all smells the (F#m7)same
As the day you (E)broke your arm swinging
(D) On that (A)kid out on the (F#m)river (E)
(D) You bailed them (A)out, never said a (F#m7)thing
About Jesus or the (E)way he's livin'

(Chorus)
(D) If you could see 'em now, (F#m7) you'd be proud
(E) But you'd think they's yuppi„us
(D) Your funeral was (F#m7) beautiful
(E) I bet God h„uard you coming

(Instrumental)
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |

(Chorus)
(D) If you could see 'em now, (F#m7) you'd be proud
(E) But you'd think they's yuppi„us
(D) Your funeral was (F#m7) beautiful
(E) I bet God h„uard you coming

(Instrumental)
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |
|(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |(D) / (A) / |(F#m7) / (E) / |

(Outro.)
(D) The kids are (A)in town for a (F#m7)funeral (E)
(D) So pack the car (A) and dry your eyes (F#m7) (E)
(D) I know they got (A)plenty of young (F#m7) blood left in 'em (E)
(D) And plenty nights (A) under pink (F#m7)skies
You (E)taught 'em to enjoy (E) (A) - - - - -