Georgia Clay
Josh Kelley
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C#m B A E 2x Verse 1E Ain’t it funny how some things take you back?C#m And the here and now just fades to blackA When I pull that blue tarp off of that time machineB Man, it hits meE Seventeen years old running on dumb luckaaC#m E- Spent the whole damn summer,.-C#m Living in that truckA Them old tires still covered in that mudA Like it sticks with me, in my blood ChorusB A When life was nothing more thanB A living for the nightB A Just trying to steal a kiss on aB A C#m tailgate of that rideB A Good old days don’t wash awayA Just like that Georgia ClayContinúa después del anuncioC#m B A E Verse 2E Only one of my friends with a Fake I.D.C#m It made the hometown celebrityA Used to put her in park in a vacant lotA And I still can’t believe we never got caught ChorusB A When life was nothing more thanB A living for the nightB A Just trying to steal a kiss on aB A C#m tailgate of that rideB A Good old days don’t wash awayA Just like that Georgia clayC#m B A B A BridgeA C#m B A B All over everything, everyA last memoryC#m B A B F#F# A Man it’s all coming back to me…B A EB A Ain’t it funny how some thingsE take you back? ChorusB A When life was nothing more thanB A living for the nightB A Just trying to steal a kiss on aB A C#m tailgate of that rideB A Good old days don’t wash awayC#m B Man, some things they just don’tA changeA Just like that Georgia clayC#m B A EE C#m B A E All over everything, every last memory,C#m B A EE C#m B A E It’s all coming back to me
Composición: Charles Kelley, Josh Kelley y Clint Lagerberg
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