Cole Swindell - Ill be your small town

^GAin't nothing fancy 'bout how I talk It's ^Clittle bit slow, full of ain't and yaws Some^Gwhere between some old school Strait and ^CMcGraw I know ^Gyou ain't ever been south of heaven But if you ^Cgive me a red dirt chance I'm betting ^GThis one red light, two lane guy will grow on D* I can't be California

But I can be your ^Gpine tree shade in the middle of summer Your ^Ctin roof, rain cover from the thunder Your ^Gback view hallelujah Sunday morning ^Cprayer

You can ^Em7go when you know that it's all spinning too fast Slow ^Dkinda road, thirty-five on the dash ^CThat dot on the map for your ^G/Bheart when you need to slow ^Am7down You'll be my ^Cwhole world, I'll be your ^Gsmall town ^C

You got me ^Gup all night like New York City You got ^Cthe Beverly high heels, dressed kinda pretty And ^Gevery time I get to hold you I get to go there So ^Cwhen you want a little bit of middle of nowhere

But I can be your ^Gpine tree shade in the middle of summer Your ^Ctin roof, rain cover from the thunder Your ^Gback view hallelujah Sunday morning ^Cprayer

You can ^Em7go when you know that it's all spinning too fast Slow ^Dkinda road, thirty-five on the dash ^CThat dot on the map for your ^G/Bheart when you need to slow ^Am7down You'll be my ^Cwhole world, I'll be your ^Gsmall town ^C Yeah, I'll be your ^Em7small town ^{D C}

I'll be your ^GFriday night, Miller Light midnight sixer You be the shooting star, I'll be the wisher ^CThat back road flying, wind blowing through your ^Dhair

You can ^Em7go when you know that it's all spinning too fast Slow ^Dkinda road, thirty-five on the dash ^CThat dot on the map for your ^G/Bheart when you need to slow ^Am7down You'll be my ^Cwhole world, I'll be your ^Gsmall town ^C Girl, you be my w^Ghole world,^C And I'll be your sm^Gall town ^{C G C}

I'll be your sm^Gall town ^{C G C G}