Heaven Pete Bernhard Intro: G-Bm-C-D7 G-Bm-C-D7-G

^GLittle cowboy grew ^Bmup inside the bars ^CWatching them old folks ^D7sing and play guitar ^GSwore that someday heâd^Bm be underneath the lights ^CMaking as much money as anybody ^D7else there that night

^CTen years later heâ?^D7?s downtown Nashville ^GSelling something that ainât^C for sale ^CSometimes itâs heaven^D7 out here Sometimes itâs ha^Grd to tell

^GHe could play any song ^Bmon that radio ^CHow he could do it there ainâ^D7t no way we could know ^GAnd he could sing songs could ^Bmbring tears to your eyes There ^Cainât nobody list^D7ening bars downtown every Saturday night

^CHeâs seen ^D7some good times But heâs ^Gseen mostly rai^Cn and hell ^CSometimes itâs heaven^D7 out here ^CSometimes itâs heaven^D7 out here Sometimes itâs har^Gd to tell

She must have been now 18 years old Always in a hurry, headed out on the road Round the corner the car started to fishtail They ended up meeting her old friend guardrail Heâs pretty he donât hate her now Heâs pretty sure she still hates herself Sometimes itâs heaven out here Sometimes itâs heaven out here Sometimes itâs heaven out here Sometimes itâs hard to tell

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