Danielle Bradbery - Dance hall

^DThis Week was Hard, ^Dsus2Its getting dark, ^DThe weeds are high, ^Dsus2in my front yard, ^Dbut its Friday night^Dsus2 and i don't really ^Dcare^Dsus2

^DThe moon is out, ^Dsus2The crickets loud, ^DA train went by, ^Dsus2but its gone now, ^Dso up and down the ^Dsus2street i sit and ^Dstare^Dsus2

^AYou could say there's not much here for ^Gus, ^ANothing but a pile of dirt and ^Gdust, But Baby

^BmWe could string the ^Dstars over ^Athese corn^Gstalks, ^BmWe could turn your ^Atruck into and ^Gold juke^Dbox, ^BmJust take my ^Dhand and baby ^Awe could ^Gfall, ^BmLets turn this open ^Afield into an ^Gold dance hall

^BmNo neon signs ^Ano bar room fights, Just ^Gyou and me and ^Dthese headlights, Two ^Bmsteppin' in ^Arolled up Levi ^Gjeans^D

^BmThere ain't no band ^Aplaying "Ramblin' Man", No ^Gcowboys kickin' ^Dold beer cans, Just a ^Bmcouple of cherry ^Acokes and a mix ^GCD^D.

^ACome on baby just spin me ^Garound, ^AWhen the sun comes up we'll head back into ^Gtown,

^BmWe could string the ^Dstars over ^Athese corn^Gstalks, ^BmWe could turn your ^Atruck into an ^Gold juke^Dbox, ^BmJust take my ^Dhand and baby ^Awe could ^Gfall, ^BmLets turn this open ^Afield into an ^Gold dance^D hall, ^Bmwe'll turn this ^Afield into an ^Gold dance hall, yeah.

^{G D} Hey Baby ^Awhat do ^Gsay?,^{G D} They're playing our ^Asong any^Gway.

^BmWe could string the ^Dstars over ^Athese corn^Gstalks, ^BmWe could turn your ^Atruck into an ^Gold jukebox, ^BmJust take my ^Dhand and baby ^Awe could ^Gfall, ^BmLets turn this open ^Afield into an ^Gold dance^D hall, ^Bmwe'll turn this ^Afield into an ^Gold dance hall