Brad Paisley - Two people fell in love

^CA baby's born I the middle of^F the night In a l^Cocal delivery room ^{F C}They grab his feet, smack'em till he cries;^F He goes home ^Amthe next afternoon^{G F C}'Fore you know it he's off to scho^Fol And then he graduat^Ces in May ^{F C}Goes out and gets a Ph.D., th^Fen cures all so^Amrts of thin^Ggs ^{F Dm}Wins a Nobel Prize^G and saves a million diff^Cerent lives ^{F Dm}The worlds a better place ^Gfor all he's done ^{C F}It's funny when you think about^G the reason he's al^Cive ^F Dm G (C F Am G) It's all because two people fell in love

^CRight now at a picnic^F shelter down by Ca^Cney Creek ^{F C}You'll find potato ^Fsalad, hot dogs^Am and baked ^Gbeans ^{F C}The whole Wilson family's ^Flined up, fillin' their pa^Cper plates ^{F C}They've drove or flown in^F hear from fifteen differen^Amt state^Gs ^{F Dm}Well Stanley Wilson says tha^Gt sixty years ago h^Ce knew ^{F Dm}That Miss Emma Tucker ^Gwas the one ^{C F}Now five generations ge^Gt together every^C June ^F All be^Dmcause two peopl^Ge fell in love ^C

Yea there ain't nothin' ^Gnot affected When two h^Fearts get connected ^CAll that is, will be^G, or ever was ^Am Every sin^Ggle choice we make Every brea^Fth we get to take F G (C F Am G) Is all because two people fell in love

^CWell, I recall a young^F man who was ^Cdriftin' aimlessly ^{F C}And a young waitres^Fs who seemed ^Amlonesome as ^Gcan be ^{F Dm}But in a little caf^GŽ right off of Fou^Crteenth Avenue ^{F Dm}With a whole lotta help f^Grom up above ^{C F}We met and things s^Gure turned around for me ^Cand you ^F And al^Dml because two people f^Gell in love ^C

Baby, there ain't nothin' no^Gt affected When two h^Fearts get connected ^CAll that is, will be^G, or ever was ^Am I'm glad your dad could^G not resist Your mama's charms and you^F exist All^F because two people ^Gfell in love ^C

You know, to me it's a^Gll so clear Every one o^Ff us is here F G (C F Am G) All because two people fell in love

^CA baby's born I the middle of^F the night In a l^Cocal delivery room ^{F C}They grab his feet, smack'em till he cries;^F He goes home ^Amthe next afternoon^{G F}