Ill Be Your Small Town

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[Verse 1]
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Ain't nothing fancy 'bout how I talk
     C
It's little bit slow, full of ain't 
and yaws
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Somewhere between some old school 
            C
Strait and McGraw
       G
I know you ain't ever been south of 
heaven
           C
But if you give me a red dirt chance
 I'm betting
G
This one red light, two lane guy 
will grow on
D*
I can't be California


[Chorus]
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But I can be your pine tree shade in
 the middle of summer
     C
Your tin roof, rain cover from the 
thunder
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Your back view hallelujah Sunday 
         C
morning prayer

Yeah, I'll be where
        Em7
You can go when you know that it's 
all spinning too fast
     D
Slow kinda road, thirty-five on the 
dash
C                            G/B 
That dot on the map for your 
                        Am7
heart when you need to slow down
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You'll be my whole world, I'll be 
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your small town


[Verse 2]
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You got me up all night like New 
York City
        C
You got the Beverly high heels, 
dressed kinda pretty
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And every time I get to hold you I 
get to go there
   C
So when you want a little bit of 
middle of nowhere


[Chorus]
                  G
But I can be your pine tree shade in
 the middle of summer
     C
Your tin roof, rain cover from the 
thunder
     G                          
Your back view hallelujah Sunday 
         C
morning prayer

Yeah, I'll be where
        Em7
You can go when you know that it's 
all spinning too fast
     D
Slow kinda road, thirty-five on the 
dash
C                            G/B 
That dot on the map for your 
                        Am7
heart when you need to slow down
             C                   
You'll be my whole world, I'll be 
      G          C
your small town
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Yeah, I'll be your small town


[Bridge]
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I'll be your Friday night, Miller 
Light midnight sixer
C
You be the shooting star, I'll be 
the wisher
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That back road flying, wind blowing
              D
 through your hair

I just wanna be where


[Chorus]
        Em7
You can go when you know that it's 
all spinning too fast
     D
Slow kinda road, thirty-five on the 
dash
C                            G/B 
That dot on the map for your 
                        Am7
heart when you need to slow down
             C                   
You'll be my whole world, I'll be 
      G          C
your small town
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Girl, you be my whole world,
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And I'll be your small town


[Otro]
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I'll be your small town