Strawberry Wine
Deana CarterVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
, x 2
Br1-
Ch- x 2
Br2-
He was working through collage
On my grandpas farm.
I was thirsting for knowledge
And he had a car,
Br1
Yeah
I was caught somewhere between a womman and a child
One restless summer we found love growing wild
On the banks of the river on a well beaten path
Its funny how those memories they last!
Ch
Like strawberry wine
seven-teen
The hot July moon saw every-thing
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
I still remember, when thirty was old
My biggest fear was September, when he had to go
A few cards and letters and one long distance call
we drifted away like the leaves in the fall
But year after year I cone back to this place
Just to remember the taste!
Ch
Of strawberry wine
seven-teen
The hot July moon saw everything
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
Br2
The fields have grown over now
years since theyve seen the plows
Theres nothing time hasnt touched
is it really him? Or the lose of my innocence
Ive been missing so much yea-eah
Ch
Strawberry wine
seven-teen
The hot July moon saw everything
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
strawberry wine
yeah
strawberry wine
oh
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Readable chord sheet for Strawberry Wine by Deana Carter
[C#] [F#], [C#] [Ab] x 2
Br1- [C#] [F#] [C#] [F#]
[Ab] [F#] [Ab] [F#]
Ch- [C#] [Ab] [Bbm] [F#] x 2 [C#]
Br2- [Ebm] [Bbm] [C#] [Ab]
[C#] [F#] [C#] [Ab]
He was [C#]working through [F#]collage [C#]
On my grandpas [Ab]farm. [C#]
I was thirsting for [F#]knowledge [C#]
And [C#]he had a [Ab]car,
Br1
Yeah [C#] [F#]
I was caught somewhere between a womman and a child
[C#]One restless summer we found love [F#]growing wild
On the [Ab]banks of the river on a [F#]well beaten path
Its [Ab]funny how those memories they [F#]last!
Ch
Like strawberry [C#]wine
seven-[Ab]teen
The hot July [Bbm]moon saw every-[F#]thing
My first taste of [C#]love, was bitter-[Ab]sweet
The green on the [Bbm]vine,[F#] like strawberry [C#]wine
I still remember, when thirty was old
My biggest fear was September, when he had to go
A few cards and letters and one long distance call
we drifted away like the leaves in the fall
But year after year I cone back to this place
Just to remember the taste!
Ch
Of strawberry wine
seven-teen
The hot July moon saw everything
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
Br2
The [Ebm]fields have grown over now
[Ebm]years since theyve seen the plows
[Ebm]Theres nothing time hasnt touched
[Bbm]is it really him? Or the l[C#]ose of my innocence
[Ab]Ive been missing so much yea-[C#]eah
Ch
Strawberry wine
seven-teen
The hot July moon saw everything
My first taste of love, was bitter-sweet
The green on the vine, like strawberry wine
strawberry wine
yeah
strawberry wine
oh