Publicado: 2024-03-25 21:33 Seleccion acordes: Ethan Cooper
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Intro: C#
Verse:
C#Fm
They came in thinkinʼ top dollar
F#
To that old cotton crop farmer
F#
They knocked on his screen door and he said
F#
"Lord, what you need, boys?" And they said
C#
"You know all the others went and cashed out
Fm
We got the subdivision all mapped out
F#
Itʼll sit right here on this land
F#
And you can leave town a rich man"
G#F#
And he said, "Boys, whatever youʼre offerinʼ, it wonʼt be enough
Chorus:
C#
ʼCause I got a little girl that used to swing right there
Fm
I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
F#
Sheʼs in the big city, but she still calls home
F#
Whatʼs she gonna Do if she comes back and weʼre gone?
C#
And ovеr there, under that widе oak tree
Fm
Beneath the cross is where my best buddyʼs buried
F#
Lasted thirteen huntinʼ seasons runninʼ strong
F#
Keep your money ʼcause a man canʼt leave his dog
A#mG#F#
And over there is where I got down on one knee
F#G#C#
You canʼt buy that kind of dirt cheap"
Verse:
C#
One man smiled and he kinda looked away
Fm
The other said, "Before we go, I gotta know one thing
F#
Between the droughts and the floods through all the years
F#
What in the world got you through?
F#
How the hellʼd you get here?" And he said
Chorus:
C#
"That little girl that used to swing right there
Fm
I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
F#
Runninʼ up after one of them long days
F#
A big smile makinʼ every little worry fade
C#
And over there, under that wide oak tree
Fm
Beneath the cross, where my best buddyʼs buried
F#
All them huntinʼ seasons freezinʼ in a jon boat
F#
Me and him, double barrel and a two stroke
A#mG#F#
And that woman that said ʼyesʼ when I got down on one knee
F#G#C#
Yeah, you canʼt buy that kind of dirt cheap
Bridge:
A#m
No, it ainʼt somethinʼ you fall into
G#F#
Itʼs somethinʼ God gives you
F#
And you hold on to
Chorus:
C#
Just like that little girl who used to swing right there
Fm
I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
F#
Sheʼs in the big city now, but she still calls home
F#
Sheʼs cominʼ back next week and, man, itʼs been too long
C#
And over there, under that wide oak tree
Fm
Beside the cross, where my best buddyʼs buried
F#
Lays a puppy posted up in the shade
F#
That woman never could turn away a stray
A#mG#F#
I guess thatʼs why she said ʼyesʼ when I got down on one knee
A#mG#F#
Oh, long as all this is here, why the hell would I ever leave?
F#G#C#
You canʼt buy that kind of dirt cheap"