Sugarland - Little wood guitar

It's Christmas ^Fday ^C And the ^Dmsnow is coming ^Bbdown Church bells ^Fsway ^C They're ^Dmringing awake the ^Bbtown ^DmPreacher Kline re^Ccites his lines The ^Bbpews'll be full ^Ftoday ^DmMr. Howe ^Ccranks up his plow His ^Bbblades'll clear the ^Cway

It's Christmas ^Fday ^C And the ^Dmpecan pies ^Bbare baking Mothers ^Fsay ^C it's the ^Dmgiving not the ^Bbtaking My ^Dmbrother's brand new^C bicycle is out ^Bbjangling in the ^Cstreet I ^Dmwatch him through the ^Cicicles With that ^Bbwood box beneath my ^Cfeet

All I ^Fgo-^C--t was this ^Dmlittle wood ^Bbguitar What it ^Fbrou^Cght was neon ^Dmlights and crowded ^Bbbars Like ^Dmall the kings with ^Call thier gold Went ^Bbchasing down your ^Cstar I'm told ^GmEvery highway ^Ftakes me where you ^Bbare With this ^Clittle wood ^F guitar ^{C Dm Bb}

It's Christmas ^Fday ^C Funny ^Dmhow the years ^Bbcan shape us Much has ^Fchanged ^C I'm a musi^Dmcian not a ^Bbwaitress Chi^Dmcago's a winter^C wonderland At my ^Bbbrother's and his ^Cwife's ^DmPassing around their^C dinner plates And ^Bbdissecting ^Cmy life

All I ^Fgo-^C--t was this ^Dmlittle wood ^Bbguitar What it ^Fbrou^Cght was neon ^Dmlights and crowded ^Bbbars Like ^Dmall the kings with ^Call thier gold Went ^Bbchasing down your ^Cstar I'm told ^GmEvery highway t^Fakes me where you a^Bbre With this ^Clittle wood ^F guitar ^{C Dm Bb}

I ^Dmnever stopped believing ^CI just kept on singing Now ^Bbpeople come to hear from miles a^Cround And ^DmI don't mind confessing That ^CI still count my blessings ^GmI just never ^Fthought I'd settle ^Bbdown

It's Christmas ^Fday ^C And the ^Dmlittle ones are ^Bbwaking I hear them ^Fplay ^C I can ^Dmhear the presents ^Bbshaking The ^Dmboy's outside on ^Chis new bike ^BbJangling in the ^Cstreet That ^Dmlittle girl, she's^C watching him With that ^Bbwood box ^C beneath her feet

All she ^Fgo--^C-t was this ^Dmlittle wood gui^Bbtar What I ^Fthou^Cght is it might ^Dmtake

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her pretty far Like ^Dmall the kings with ^Call their gold Went ^Bbchasing down your ^Cstar I'm told ^GmEvery highway t^Fakes me where you a^Bbre With this ^Clittle wood ^F guitar ^{C Dm Bb} Little wood ^F guitar ^{C Dm Bb}