Lonely Night In Georgia
Marc BroussardVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
Stoplights turn into skylines
And my mind turns to you
Two hundred miles behind
Off to this roadside dive
Wondering how this cup of coffee's gonna see me through
But this has been our story, some sad song
Ever since the day, the day you came along
It's a lonely night in Georgia
And everything I do reminds me of being with you
It's a lonely night, but I'll be alright
'Cause I'm comin' on home, comin' on home to you
Skylines turn into stoplights
Another town, another crowd
When all the peoples gone home
I'm left all alone, with nothin' but you to think about
But this has been our story
I know you've heard it all before
'Cause every time I come home
You know I'm right back out that door
The warmth of your body though these tall olden pines
The sound of your heartbeat brings your skin to mine
Yours peach kisses ripened by your southern sun smile
Now my senses are heightened with the last hundred miles
Thats about it, there might be a little more to the bridge there at the end, maybe an
to an F, but Cm to Bb sounds good enough. Enjoy
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Readable chord sheet for Lonely Night In Georgia by Marc Broussard
[Bb] [Cm] [Eb] Stoplights turn into skylines And my mind turns to you Two hundred miles behind Off to this roadside dive Wondering how this cup of coffee's gonna see me through [Dm] [D] But this has been our story, some sad song Ever since the day, the day you came along [Bb] [Cm] [Eb] [Cm] It's a lonely night in Georgia And everything I do reminds me of being with you It's a lonely night, but I'll be alright 'Cause I'm comin' on home, comin' on home to you [Bb] [Cm] [Eb] Skylines turn into stoplights Another town, another crowd When all the peoples gone home I'm left all alone, with nothin' but you to think about [Dm] [D] But this has been our story I know you've heard it all before 'Cause every time I come home You know I'm right back out that door [Cm] [Bb] The warmth of your body though these tall olden pines The sound of your heartbeat brings your skin to mine Yours peach kisses ripened by your southern sun smile Now my senses are heightened with the last hundred miles Thats about it, there might be a little more to the bridge there at the end, maybe an to an F, but Cm to Bb sounds good enough. Enjoy