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Capo: 4 Tuning:
Capo 4
Well I was Dsinging at the Col’ Broken GSpoke I could have Emswore she Ccame walking Din Forgot the Dwords to a Csong that I Gwrote I Must be Emlosing my Cmind once aDgain
Her dDaddy is a sCouthern Baptist Gpreacher I had to chEmoose her or the bCars where I Dsang Now when I cDall you know I cCan’t seem to rGeach her I’m gonna fEmind her if iCt’s the last tDhing
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So I’ll Cdrive Emall night Dlong Till I Cfind Emwhere we went Dwrong But there’s Cno Emlove in Dsight Just those DloneCly Lubbock Glights
I was reDady to gCive up the Groad As EmI turned Conto her Dstreet Awe But the Dsilhouette Cthere in her Gwindow Was of Emsomeone who Conce looked like Dme Awe Dwell I placed a Cprice on Gher heart someone Emelse colClected the Dbounty Now this Dlost soul don’t Cknow where to Gstart I think I’m Emlost somewhCere in Hale CouDnty
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That wDest Texas Cwind grew cGolder As I lEmeft her a fCurther beDhind me SometimDes I stop and cCry on the sGhoulder Cause every tEmown I pass Chelps to remDind me
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