Wynonna Judd - Flies on the butter

Old tin r^Goof, leaves in the g^Emutter, A hole in the scr^Ceen door as big as your f^Dist, And flies on the but^Gter,

Mamaw baking s^Gugar cookies, We were watching ca^Emrtoons, I Heard her holler from the ki^Ctchen, Which one of you you^Dgins wants to lick the s^Gpoo

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Yellow jackets on the water^Gmelon, Honeysuckle in the ^Emair, Daddy turning on the spr^Cinkler, Us kids running thr^Dough it in our under^Gwea

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Old dog napping on the fr^Gont porch, His ear^Em just a-twitching, Fell asleep on gra^Cndaddy's lap, To the so^Dund of his pocket watch t^Gicking,

^Cadd9 Whoa Oh,^D Whoa oh,^G It doesn't^Cadd9 seem like it was a^Dll that long a^Ggo

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, ^{D Cadd9} Whoa Oh,^D Whoa oh,^{G Em} You can ^Cadd9dream about it every now and t^Dhen, But you ^Dcan't go home ag^Gai

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Me and my best friend J^Genny, Set up a backyard ^Emcamp, Stole one of mama's mason j^Cars, Poked holes in the l^Did and made a fire fly l^Gam

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Me and Billy Mon^Groe sneaking down by the r^Emiver, And I'm still haunted ^Cby the taste of the k^Diss, I was too scared to^G give him,

^Cadd9 Whoa Oh,^D Whoa oh,^G It doesn't^Cadd9 seem like it was a^Dll that long a^Ggo, ^Cadd9 Whoa Oh,^D Whoa oh,^{G Em} You can ^Cadd9dream about it every now and t^Dhen, But you ^Dcan't go home ag^Cadd9ain,

There's a black-top r^Goad, A faded yellow cente^Emrline, It can take you ^Cback to the place, But it c^Dan't take you back in t^Gim

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^Cadd9 Whoa Oh,^D Whoa oh,^G It doesn't^Cadd9 seem like it was a^Dll that long a^Ggo, ^Cadd9 Whoa Oh,^D Whoa oh,^{Bm Em} You can ^Cadd9dream about it every now and t^Dhen, But you ^Dcan't go home ag^Gain,

Old tin r^Goof, leaves in the gu^Emtter, A hole in the sc^Creen door big as your f^Dist, And flies on the butte^Cr

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