Wildflower

[F#7] / [F#]    [A] - [E]   x2

  W[F#7]ay beyon[F#]d the city lights
  Lies a cowboys paradise
  Honeysuckle on the vine
  Growing up on southern time

  [F#7]  /  [F#]       [A]-[E]  x2

  [F#7]Love to [F#]dance and we love to flirt
  Ain't afraid of a little dirt
  We ain't late for Sunday church
  Mama raised us not to curse

   [F#]  /  [F#7]       [A]-[E]   x2

  Our sh[D]orts a little sh[A]orter cause the s[E]un's a little h[F#]otter
  S[D]ipping lemon[A]ade, while we're p[C#]layin' in the water

  [F#]Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
  A[D]in't nothing sweeter than us Ge[A]orgia Pe[E]aches
  [F#]Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
  There's a re[D]ason why the boys pick the Ge[A]orgia Pe[E]aches

  [F#7]  /  [F#]        [A]-[E]     x2

  [F#7]We grow [F#]where the grass is green
  We got home grown in our jeans
  We love country everything
  From Alan Jackson to Aldean

  [F#7]  /  [F#]        [A]-[E]     x2

  Our dr[D]awl will drive you cr[A]azy when we w[E]ink and call you b[F#]aby
  Y[D]ou don't stand a cha[A]nce once you've s[C#]een a southern lady

  [F#]Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
  A[D]in't nothing sweeter than us G[A]eorgia P[E]eaches
  [F#]Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
  There's a re[D]ason why the boys pick the Ge[A]orgia P[E]eaches
  [F#7]        [F#]   Oh, [A]ai[E]n't nothing swee[F#]ter         [A]           [E]

  It don't m[D]atter where you're from come on [A]in and have some fun
[D]  We're gonna treat you like you're o[C#]ne of us

  O[F#]oh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
  [D]Ain't nothing sweeter than us G[A]eorgia P[E]eaches
  O[F#]oh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh
  There's a r[D]eason why the boys pick  [A]      [E]

  Keep repeating the chorus til the end of the song.

  End on F

2. Growing Her Wings

Chords:

G:   320033 or 320003

[G]       [C]     x4

  Br[G]other's in the backyard d[C]iggin' in the dirt
  M[G]ama's in the kitchen in an [D]old t-shirt
  [G]Daddy's diesel's coming up the str[C]eet
  And s[G]he's in her bedroom gr[D]owing her wi[G]ngs    [C]          [G]               [C]

  R[G]eady to Run in h[C]er headphones
  Pr[G]etty in pink on a[D]ll ten toes
  N[G]ose in a Cosmo magaz[C]ine
  All the ju[G]nk mama says, she's t[C]oo young to read
  L[G]ittle do they know she's gr[D]owing her wi[G]ngs

  They got [Em]her whole life on l[C]ockdown
  Doing t[G]ime behind her bedroom do[D]or
  I guess [Em]it's alright for r[C]ight now
  But outs[G]ide her window there's s[D]o much
  More r[Em]oom for running and sp[C]ace to discover
  A wh[G]ole wide world to s[C]ee
  She's dre[G]aming about the girl sh[C]e's gonna be
  St[G]uck in Rice County, gr[D]owing her wi[G]ngs   [C]        [G]             [C]

  The n[G]eighbor boy taught her h[C]ow to French kiss
  And d[G]addy's got eyes in the b[D]ack of his head
  He s[G]aid, no dating 'til you're eight[C]een
  Now s[G]he's in her room grounded, gr[D]owing her w[G]ings

  They got [Em]her whole life on l[C]ockdown
  Doing t[G]ime behind her bedroom do[D]or
  I guess [Em]it's alright for r[C]ight now
  But outs[G]ide her window there's s[D]o much
  More r[Em]oom for running and sp[C]ace to discover
  A wh[G]ole wide world to s[C]ee
  She's dre[G]aming about the girl sh[C]e's gonna be
  St[G]uck in Rice County, gr[D]owing her wi[G]ngs

  She wants to [Em]flyyyyyyyy[C]yyyyyyyyyy[G]yy and never look d[D]own
  But ton[Em]iiiiiiiiiiii[C]ight she's t[G]ucked inside a t[D]iny little town
  In a little twin bed all safe and so[Em]und   [C]        [G]             [D]                  [Em]                        [C]                             [G]
  And there's [D]so much
  More r[Em]oom for running and sp[C]ace to discover
  A wh[G]ole wide world to s[C]ee
  She's dre[G]aming about the girl sh[C]e's gonna be
  St[G]uck in Rice County, gr[D]owing her wi[G]ngs    [C]
[G]  Growing her w[C]ings    [G]          [C]                [G]                      [C]

  End on G

3. Tupelo

Chords:

G:   320033 or 320003

[A]       [D]    x2

 P[A]icked a wild flower off the side of the road
 You p[D]ut it in my hair
 T[A]wo bare feet up on the dashboard
 Hands w[D]aving through the summer air
 L[A]ooking at you, looking at me
 With the w[D]ind strapped to our backs
 Fl[Bm]ying as high as the b[A]ird in the sky
 Don't g[E]et much better than th[A]at

 And we sa[A]ng all the way down to Tupelo
 L[D]ove struck right on the money
 H[A]eart beats beating to the radio
 K[D]isses as sweet as the honey
 Down[A] to Tupelo  [D]
 All the way do[A]wn to Tupelo  [D]

 C[A]ounting the white lines mile by mile
 W[D]orries slipping away
 T[A]ook a back road for a little slow down
 Off [D]of the interstate
 We f[A]ollowed the river as far as it goes
 Smil[D]ing in the July sun
 H[Bm]earing you say you're f[A]alling in love
 I said y[E]ou ain't the only o[A]ne

 And we s[A]ang all the way down to Tupelo
 L[D]ove struck right on the money
 H[A]eart beats beating to the radio
 K[D]isses as sweet as the honey
 Down[A] to Tupelo  [D]

 All the way down

 L[G]a la la la la la
 W[E]ind strapped to our backs
 [G]La la la la la la
 Don't g[E]et much better than th[A]at

 And we s[A]ang all the way down to Tupelo
 L[D]ove struck right on the money
 H[A]eart beats beating to the radio
 K[D]isses as sweet as the honey
 Down[A] to Tupelo  [D]
 All the way do[A]wn to Tupelo  [D]

 [A]Lalalalalalalalalalalala
 [D]Lalalalalalalalalalalala
 All the way dow[A]n to tupelo [D]
 All the way dow[A]n to tupelo [D]
 All the way dow[A]n to tupelo [D]

 End on A

4. The Middle

  Chords:


  G:    320033 or 320003

[A]       [Bm]      [F#m]       [D]     x2

[A]  I get this feel[Bm]ing every [F#m]year, the first d[D]ays of winter
[A]  Pull out that box [Bm]of souve[F#m]nirs to read your [D]old letters
[A]  In the stack of [Bm]memories[F#m], found a note you l[D]eft for me
[A]  It almost feels l[Bm]ike you're s[F#m]till here [D]

  I h[E]ear your voice in [Bm]every word
  You t[E]old me to reme[D]mber

[A]  Take each d[E]ay and make it [Bm]last
  'Cause you [F#m]turn around and the f[D]uture is the past
[A]  Here and n[E]ow is all we h[Bm]ave
  The be[F#m]ginning and the e[D]nd mean so l[Bm]ittle
  What [F#m]matters most is wh[D]at's in the middle

  [A]       [Bm]       [F#m]        [D]

[A]  Makes me smile w[Bm]hen I look [F#m]back to e[D]very summer
[A]  You forget your birth[Bm]day and just l[F#m]augh; you say "It's j[D]ust a number"
[A]  But Sunday aft[Bm]ernoons[F#m], they meant so m[D]uch to you
  The s[A]imple things were [Bm]golden
  You found [F#m]beauty in [D]every moment

  [A]Take each day[E] and make it la[Bm]st
  'Cause you [F#m]turn around and the f[D]uture is the past
[A]  Here and n[E]ow is all we h[Bm]ave
  The be[F#m]ginning and the e[D]nd mean so l[Bm]ittle
  What [F#m]matters most is wh[D]at's in the middle

[A]         [Bm]

                       [A]         [D]

  The d[E]ay you're born is j[Bm]ust a start
  Your l[E]ast breath is a que[Bm]stion mark
  The st[E]ory of your l[Bm]ife is [F#m]in the in [D]between

 [A] Take each da[E]y and make it l[Bm]ast
  'Cause you [F#m]turn around and the f[D]uture is the past
[A]  Here and n[E]ow is all we h[Bm]ave     [D]
[A]  Take each d[E]ay and make it [Bm]last
  'Cause you [F#m]turn around and the f[D]uture is the past
[A]  Here and n[E]ow is all we h[Bm]ave
  The be[F#m]ginning and the e[D]nd mean so l[Bm]ittle
  What [F#m]matters most is wh[D]at's in the middle
  [A]       [Bm]       [F#m]       Wh[D]at's in the midd[A]le    [Bm]           [F#m]                   [D]                         [A]

 End on A

5. Like My Mother Does

Chords:

[F]:    133211 or x33211
G:    320033 or 320003

[C]      [F]     x2

 Pe[C]ople always say
 [F]I have a laugh
 Like my m[C]other does
 G[C]uess that makes sense
 She ta[F]ught me how to smile
 When th[G]ings get rough

 [C]I've got her spirit
 She's [G]always got my back
 When I l[C]ook at her I th[F]ink
 I want to [G]be just like that

 When I l[C]ove
 I g[F]ive it all I've got
 Like my m[C]other does
 When I'm sc[C]ared
 I b[F]ow my head and pray
 Like my m[C]other does
 When I feel w[Am]eak and unpr[G]etty
 I know I'm be[F]autiful and str[C]ong
 Beca[Dm]use I s[G]ee myself like my m[C]other does

 [C]I never met a stranger
 I can t[F]alk to anyone
 Like my m[C]other does
 [C]I let my temper fly
 And s[F]he can walk away
 When s[G]he's had enough

 S[C]he sees everybody
 For w[G]ho they really are
 I'm so th[C]ankful for her g[F]uidance
 She h[G]elped me get this far

 When I l[C]ove
 I g[F]ive it all I've got
 Like my m[C]other does
 When I'm sc[C]ared
 I b[F]ow my head and pray
 Like my m[C]other does
 When I feel w[Am]eak and unpr[G]etty
 I know I'm be[F]autiful and str[C]ong
 Beca[Dm]use I s[G]ee myself like my m[C]other does

 She's a r[Am]ock
 She is gr[G]ace
 She's an a[F]ngel
 Sh[C]e's my heart and s[Dm]oul
 She does it [G]all

 When I l[D]ove
 I g[G]ive it all I've got
 Like my m[D]other does
 When I'm sc[D]ared
 I b[G]ow my head and pray
 Like my m[D]other does
 When I'm w[Bm]eak and unpr[A]etty
 I know I'm be[G]autiful and str[D]ong
 Bec[Em]ause I s[A]ee myself
 Like my m[D]other does  [G]
 Like my m[D]other does  [G]

 [D]I hear people saying
 I'm st[G]arting to look
 Like my m[D]other does

 End on D

6. She's A Wildflower

  Chords:

  G:  320033 or 320003

[D]      [G]     x2

  She was the k[D]ind of girl that never quite fit i[G]n
  H[D]oles in her shoes and freckles on her sk[G]in
  Every t[D]ime she saw those school doors op[G]en wide
  She'd wanna t[D]urn around and run back home and h[G]ide
  Yeah yeah y[D]eah, [G]oh

  She got [D]used to being stuck at the back of the l[G]ine
  The k[D]ind that kept her head down most of the t[G]ime
  S[D]ecret dreams 'bout the boy in the high sch[G]ool band
  Then w[D]ake up thinking she'd never have a ch[G]ance

  She's a w[D]ildflower
  Just w[C]aitin' on a sunny day
  Just wa[G]itin" on the winds of change to bl[D]ow
  Just a r[D]ed hot spark
  That's lo[C]oking for a little flame, yeah
  Tr[G]ying to find the perfect place to gr[D]ow
  She's a wildfl[D]ower   [G]
  She's a wildfl[D]ower   [G]

  She makes a w[D]ish on every single star she se[G]es
  Yeah s[D]omewhere deep down she still beli[G]eves
  She prays [D]every night before she goes t[G]o bed
  Pretty so[D]on her luck is gonna change
  She just d[G]oesn't know it yet

  She's a w[D]ildflower
  Just w[C]aitin on a sunny day
  Just w[G]aitin on the winds of change to bl[D]ow
  Just a r[D]ed hot spark
  That's l[C]ooking for a little flame, yeah
  Tr[G]ying to find the perfect place to gr[D]ow
  She's a wildfl[D]ower   [C]          [G]                [D]
  She's a wildfl[D]ower   [G]          [C]                [G]                      [D]

  She's a w[D]ildflower
  Just w[C]aitin' on a sunny day
  Just w[G]aitin' on the winds of change to bl[D]ow
  Just a r[D]ed hot spark
  That's lo[C]oking for a little flame, yeah
  Tr[G]ying to find the perfect place
  Yeah she's tr[D]ying to find a place
  She's a w[D]ildflower that's w[C]aiting on a sunny day
  S[G]he's the secret that nob[D]ody knows
  She's a wildfl[D]ower   [G]          [D]                 [G]                        [D]                               [G]

  End on D

7. I'm Not One Of Them

Chords:

[F]:      133211 or x33211
G:      320033 or 320003


[G] You pull up in that jacked-up ride

 Open the door on the passenger side
 There's a l[F]ot of girls who might
 Wanna cl[G]imb inside
 But I'm not o[G]ne of them

[G] You start flashing that country boy grin

 And your big city money clip
 There's a l[F]ot of girls who'd love to go c[G]ashing in
 But I'm not o[G]ne of them

 Baby, baby
[Cadd9] You're gonna have to do [D]better than t[G]hat
 If you[Cadd9] want my love
 You gotta g[D]ive me some b[G]ack
[Cadd9] Give me something real
[D] Not an[G]other come [Em]on, baby, come [D]on
 There's a l[F]ot of girls who might
 Just fall for w[G]hat you got
 But I'm not o[G]ne of them

[G] Now some may get into your kind of thing

 That only you can make their little hearts sing
 Well, you c[F]an go on thinking what you w[G]ant to think
 I'm not o[G]ne of them

 Baby, baby
[Cadd9] You're gonna have to do b[D]etter than th[G]at
 If you[Cadd9] want my love
 You gotta g[D]ive me some b[G]ack
[Cadd9] Give me something real
[D] Not an[G]other come [Em]on, baby, come [D]on
 There's a l[F]ot of girls who might
 Just fall for w[G]hat you got
 But I'm not o[G]ne of them

 I[D]'m not some n[Cadd9]otch
 On your [D]Facebook wall
 And I[D]'m not some [Cadd9]last chance
 Midnight c[D]all

 Baby, baby
[Cadd9] You're gonna have to do b[D]etter than th[G]at
 If you[Cadd9] want my love
 You gotta g[D]ive me some b[G]ack
[Cadd9] Give me something real
[D] Not an[G]other come [Em]on, baby, come [D]on,  yeah

[Cadd9] You're gonna have to do b[D]etter than th[G]at
 If you[Cadd9] want my love
 You gotta g[D]ive me some b[G]ack
[Cadd9] Give me something real
[D] Not an[G]other come [Em]on, baby, come [D]on
 There's a l[F]ot of girls who might
 Just fall for w[G]hat you got
 But I'm not o[G]ne of them
 I'm not [G]one of them

 End on G*

8. The Locket

Chords:

G:    320033 or 320003

[D]      [G]    x2

[D] Back in '41 [Bm]you met a brown eyed boy
[G] Who called you prett[D]y
 He'd walk everyday [Bm]a couple miles out of his way to h[G]old your hand
 And  keep you compan[D]y

 Your [Bm]mama said don't c[G]all it love at 1[D]4
 But s[G]itting on that front porch sw[A]ing

 He gave you his p[D]icture in a locket that you wore around your neck
 Left it r[Bm]ight beside your heart so you would not forget
 The w[G]ay it felt when he held your h[D]and

 And you swore that you would never take it off
 And the [Bm]butterflies you felt said it all
 Y[G]ou were falling with the boy inside your lock[D]et

[D] Back in '43 your br[Bm]own eyed boy went over seas
 And h[G]ad to leave town for a little wh[D]ile
 He swore he'd marry you [Bm]as soon as the war was through
 Y[G]ou would be his w[D]ife

 St[Bm]anding in the p[G]ouring ra[D]in
 You cr[G]ied as you watched him ride aw[A]ay
 But everyd[Bm]ay     [A]

 You had his p[D]icture in a locket that you wore around your neck
 Left it r[Bm]ight beside your heart so you would not forget
 The w[G]ay his kiss tasted on your l[D]ips

 And everyday felt like a lifetime with him gone
 And you pr[Bm]ayed that God would bring him safely home
 'Cause you m[G]ade a promise to the boy inside your l[D]ocket

 Oh, [Bm]60 years y[G]ou two had together and h[D]e's been gone for a couple n[A]ow
 And it br[Bm]eaks my heart to see you str[G]uggle to remember
 A[D]nd I've been writing all your m[A]emories down
 And I stopp[G]ed by today to r[D]ead a couple pages
 Gr[Bm]andma, you sure look prett[D]y
 And you sm[G]ile that sm[D]ile, the [G]one I haven't se[D]en in quite a wh[G]ile
 And you s[A]aid to me, I want you to keep

 His p[D]icture in a locket that I wore around my neck
 The one I l[Bm]eft beside my heart so I would not forget
 The gr[G]eatest love and the greatest man I've ever kn[D]own

 But it's getting time for me to head on home
 She said, that br[Bm]own eyed boy is waiting and I don't wanna keep him long
 H[G]eaven is calling, and she said, my heart is longing
 For the boy inside your l[D]ocket   [G]          [D]                [G]

 End on D

9. Eighteen Inches (Lauren Alaina)

Chords:

G:       320033 or 320003
Bm7:     x23042  ( if you prefer you can replace Bm7 by Bm: x24432 )

[Cadd9]     [G]     [D]     x4

  It's abo[Cadd9]ut fifteen[G] hundred miles[D] to Cali[Bm7]fornia
[Cadd9]  They'll get there F[G]riday if th[D]ey leave tonight
[Cadd9]  She sneaks o[G]ut at three th[D]irty in the [Em7]morning
  Leaves a n[Cadd9]ote so she w[G]on't see her[D] daddy cr[G]y

  [Cadd9]    [G]    [D]   x2

  [Cadd9]He cuts the e[G]ngine when he c[D]oasts in the d[Bm7]riveway
  S[Cadd9]he slides in and g[G]ives him one k[D]iss for the road
  No fri[Cadd9]ends and no famil[G]y, no jo[D]b out there [Em7]waiting
  The whole t[Cadd9]own will call them c[G]razy but th[D]ey gotta [G]go

  'Cause[Cadd9] when y[G]ou're yo[D]ung and in l[Em7]ove, yeah
  You m[Cadd9]ight do some th[G]ings that don't s[D]eem all that smart
  'Cause [Cadd9]there a[G]in't [D]no greater [Em7]distance than the[Cadd9] eighteen i[G]nches from your
  H[D]ead to your he[G]art

  [Cadd9]   [G]    [D]   x2

  They can[Cadd9] barely make r[G]ent on a r[D]undown a[Bm7]partment
  [Cadd9]She's waiting t[G]ables and h[D]e's a valet
  They're b[Cadd9]ehind on the b[G]ills and the c[D]ar's barely [Em7]running
  But[Cadd9] he buys a r[G]ing with the t[D]ips that he's s[G]aved

  'Cause[Cadd9] when y[G]ou're yo[D]ung and in l[Em7]ove, yeah
  You m[Cadd9]ight do some th[G]ings that don't s[D]eem all that smart
  'Cause [Cadd9]there a[G]in't [D]no greater [Em7]distance than the[Cadd9] eighteen i[G]nches from your
  H[D]ead to your he[G]art

   [Cadd9]    [G]    [D]

  L[Em]ast thing they need is an[D]other mouth to feed, but they[Cadd9] won't c[D]all [Cadd9]
  J[Em]ust kids themselves but t[D]hat's all to change in[Cadd9] nine m[D]ore [Cadd9]months

[Cadd9]  She wakes him [G]up at three t[D]hirty in the [Em7]morning
[Cadd9]  Ready or n[G]ot their new l[D]ife's gonna start
[Cadd9]  Seven po[G]unds and[D] eight[Bm7]een inches
  The doctor [Cadd9]lays that new b[G]aby's head r[D]ight on her h[G]eart

  [Cadd9]    [G]    [D]

  'Cause[Cadd9] when y[G]ou're yo[D]ung and in l[Em7]ove, yeah
  You m[Cadd9]ight do some th[G]ings that don't s[D]eem all that [Dsus4]smart
  But [Cadd9]thank G[G]od for those[D] eighteen [Em7]inches
  The[Cadd9] distance it i[G]s from your he[D]ad to your he[G]art

  [Cadd9]    [G]    [D]    x4

  End on Cadd9

10. One Of Those Boys

Chords:

G:    320033 or 320003
[F]:    133211 or x33211

[Dm]     [G]    [Dm]    [G]    [F]

 I gotta little [Dm]picture painted in my mind
 Of that sp[G]ecial, not so perfect guy
 My h[Dm]eart wants me to f[F]ind
 He ain't too p[Dm]retty, he ain't to sweet
 A little ro[G]ugh around the edges
 Cute and co[A]untry just like me

 One of those [Dm]t-shirt, blue jean wearin'
 M[F]ama lovin', fishin' pole carryin
 Sw[C]ears a John Deere revvin' up
 Is m[G]usic instead of no[F]ise
 [Dm]Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'
 [F]Riverside saturday night and
 S[C]unday mornin' ch[G]urch goin' kinda b[Dm]oys    [G]         [F]

 He ain't gotta have [Dm]money or a brand new truck
 But he b[G]etter shake my daddy's hand
 When he [Dm]comes to pick me [F]up
 Gotta be a little [Dm]reckless, a whole lotta fun
 And he's [Dm]gotta know my midnight curfew
 D[A]on't mean 12:01

 One of those [Dm]t-shirt, blue jean wearin'
 M[F]ama lovin', fishin' pole carryin
 Sw[C]ears a John Deere revvin' up
 Is m[G]usic instead of no[F]ise
 [Dm]Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'
 [F]Riverside saturday night and
 S[C]unday mornin' ch[G]urch goin' kinda b[Dm]oys

 One of those c[G]ornfed, bonfires
 [Dm]Goin' down a hill in a tractor tire
 C[G]ow tippin', rope swingin'
 [A]Backwoods, front porch swingin' boys

[G]      [Dm]      [G]      [A]

 One of those t[Dm]-shirt, blue jean wearin'
 M[F]ama lovin', fishin' pole carryin
 Sw[C]ears a John Deere revvin' up
 Is m[G]usic instead of no[F]ise
 [Dm]Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'
 [F]Riverside saturday night and
 S[C]unday mornin' ch[G]urch goin' kinda b[Dm]oys
 S[C]unday mornin' ch[G]urch goin' kinda b[Dm]oys
 S[C]unday mornin' ch[G]urch goin' kinda b[Dm]oys

 Yeah

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11. Funny Thing About Love

Chords:

G:   320033 or 320003

[E]     [B]*     [A]       x4

 You used to w[E]ant me [B]
[A] But I didn't w[E]ant you [B]
[A] But now I w[E]ant you [B]
[A] Oh, but you don't w[E]ant me [B]        [A]

[G] Why can't our two hearts
 Just m[D]ake up their minds?
[G] And want the same thing
 [B]At the same time

 The funny thing about l[E]ooooooooo[B]oove
 It n[A]ever makes sense
 It just keeps messing you u[E]uuuuuuuuuuuu[B]uup
 It n[A]ever makes sense, never makes sense
[E] You let it go, never w[B]ant it back
[A] You turn around and just like that
[G] You swear you can't get eno[B]ugh
 That's the funny thing about l[E]oooooo[B]ove   [A]
 That's the funny thing about l[E]oooooo[B]ove   [A]

 We were b[E]est friends [B]        [A]
 Until I k[E]issed you  [B]          [A]
 You know you l[E]iked it [B]       [A]
 And I did t[E]oo    [B]          [A]

[G] As soon you admit you're cr[D]azy about me
[G] I'm off and running, the so[B]on enough you'll see

 The funny thing about l[E]ooooooooo[B]oove
 It n[A]ever makes sense
 It just keeps messing you u[E]uuuuuuuuuuuu[B]uup
 It n[A]ever makes sense, never makes sense
[E] You let it go, never w[B]ant it back
[A] You turn around and just like that
[G] You swear you can't get eno[B]ugh
 That's the funny thing about l[E]oooooo[B]ove   [A]
 That's the funny thing about l[E]oooooo[B]ove   [A]

[G] It makes you crazy
 It will m[D]ake you do the stupidest stu[B]ff[A]   [B]     [D]        [B]          [A]             [B]               [D]
[G] You can't live without it yeah
[D] That's the funny thing about l[B]ove, yeah

 The[E] funny th[B]ing about looooooooooove
 It n[A]ever makes sense
 It just keeps messing you u[E]uuuuuuuuuuuu[B]uup
 It n[A]ever makes sense, never makes sense
[E] You let it go, never w[B]ant it back
[A] You turn around and just like that
[G] You swear you can't get eno[A]ugh
[G] You swear you can't get eno[B]ugh
 That's the funny thing about l[E]oooooo[B]ove   [A]
 That's the funny thing about l[E]oooooo[B]ove   [A]

 The funny thing about l[E]ooooooooo[B]oove
 It n[A]ever makes sense
 It just keeps messing you u[E]uuuuuuuuuuuu[B]uup    [A]

 [E]     [B]*    [A]    x2

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12. Dirt Road Prayer

Chords:

G:   320033 or 320003
[F]:   133211 or x33211

[C]  Let the light shine [G]on my mama
  She's been [Am]worried about me
  And [G]I can tell she's t[F]ired
[C]  Walk my brother [G]in a straight line
  I know he's [Am]only 16
  But h[G]e's been playing with f[F]ire
[C]  Give my grandpa [G]a little peace and quiet
  I can f[Am]eel the years of h[G]ard work in his h[F]ands
[C]  Make my days pass j[G]ust a little bit slower
  I've been [Am]runnin' so fast
  I've f[G]orgotten who I [F]am

[C]  And so I go where the green grass grows
[G]  The weeds are high and the sun hangs low
[Am]  Look to the sky and I say hello
  Like it's the v[F]ery first t[G]ime
[C]  It doesn't matter how long it's been
  I can t[G]alk to God like hes my best friend
[Am]  Take my heart lay it do[G]wn again right the[F]re
  In a d[G]irt road pra[C]yer   [G]

[C]  He's a good guy
[G]  Looks dad in the eye
  And I w[Am]onder if you m[G]ade him just for [F]me
[F]  But before I fall give me patience
[G]  Until you show me where to take this

[C]  Yeah I go where the green grass grows
[G]  The weeds are high and the sun hangs low
[Am]  Look to the sky and I say hello
  Like it's the v[F]ery first t[G]ime
[C]  It doesn't matter how long it's been
  I can t[G]alk to God like hes my best friend
[Am]  Take my heart lay it d[G]own again right the[F]re
  In a d[G]irt road pra[C]yer   [G]        [Am]              [F]                   [G]

  It's g[F]ood to know I can
[C]  Always go where the green grass grows
[G]  The weeds are high and the sun hangs low
[Am]  Look to the sky and I say hello[F] ooo y[G]eah
[C]  It doesn't matter how long it's been
[G]  I can talk to God like he's my best friend
[Am]  Take my heart and lay it d[G]own again right th[F]ere
  In a d[G]irt road pray[C]er    [G]
  yeah y[Am]eah     [F]
  In a d[G]irt road pra[C]yer   [G]
  yeah y[Am]eah     [F]            [G]

  End on [C]