Tracy Lawrence - Paint me bermingham

He was ^Fsittin' there, his ^Bbbrush in hand ^CPaintin' waves as they danced, u^Fpon the sand With every stroke, he ^Bbbrought to life The ^Cdeep blue of the ocean, against the ^Fmornin' sky I ^Bbasked him if he only painted ^Cocean scenes He ^Bbsaid for twenty dollars, I?ll ^Cpaint you anything.

Could you Paint Me A Birming^Fham Make it look just the ^Dmway I planned A little house on the ^Bbedge of town Porch goin' all the ^Cway around Put her there in the^F front yard swing Cotton dress make it,^Dm early spring For awhile she?ll be^Bb, mine again ^C If you can Paint Me A Birming^Fham.

He ^Flooked at me, with ^Bbknowing eyes Then ^Ctook a canvas from a bag there ^Fby his side Picked up a brush, and ^Bbsaid to me Son ^Cjust in this picture would you ^Flike to me ^BbI said if there?s any way you ^Ccan Could you ^Bbpaint me back into her arms a^Cgain.

Paint Me A Birming^Gham Make it look just the ^Emway I planned A little house on the ^Cedge of town Porch goin' all the ^Dway around Put he there in the ^Gfront yard swing Cotton dress make it,^Em early spring For awhile she'll be^C, mine again^D If you can Paint Me A Birming^Gham ^Em Oh Paint Me A Birming^Cham. ^G