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Capo: 1 Tuning: E A D G B E
Capo 1st fret INTRO: A E D VERSE 1:
AShotgun in my daddy's truck EEight years old and acting tough He Dsmiled at me and said, "You shift the gears" AHe would search that "fm" dial And EI would count down every mile Til the Dstation out of Tulsa came in clear It was old F#mThomas Conley on the Eradio It Dpunched me in the gut, man, it B7rattled my soul
CHORUS:
I'm talking bout a Agood Ecountry Dsong Makes you smile, makes you hurt
Leaves you hanging on every word
A Agood Ecountry Dsong Makes you love, makes you leave
Raise some hell or hit your knees
F#mAll I know is I think of home Grab Emy guitar and strum along DKick on back and sip me something B7strong When I hear a Dgood Ecountry Asong
VERSE 2:
While Ahip-hop, rap, and rock were cool I was Ein my basement getting schooled On DGeorge and Keith and Vernon Alabama AI was learning bout those neon lights EWasted days and wasted nights And Dhonky-tonks from Texas to Montana And when my F#mfingers found the fret board I Eclose my eyes and sing I Dswear that beat up guitar only B7played one thing
CHORUS:
I'm talking bout a Agood Ecountry Dsong Makes you smile, makes you hurt
Leaves you hanging on every word
A Agood Ecountry Dsong Makes you love, makes you leave
Raise some hell or hit your knees
F#mAll I know is I think of home Grab Emy guitar and strum along DKick on back and sip me something B7strong When I hear a Dgood Ecountry Asong
OUTRO:
Yeah, it F#mmakes me think of days long gone EMiss my dad and call my mom DRun, laugh, and pray, and drink til B7dawn When I hear a Dgood Ecountry A Dgood old Ecountry a gDood Ecountry Asong