Capo 3rd FretD G A BmD G He was sittin' there, his brush in handA D Paintin' waves as they danced, upon the sandD G With every stroke, he brought to lifeA D The deep blue of the ocean, against the mornin' skyG A I asked him if he only painted ocean scenesG A He said for twenty dollars, I'll paint you anythingD Well could you paint me a BirminghamBm Make it look just the way I plannedContinúa después del anuncioG A little house on the edge of townA Porch goin' all the way aroundD Put her there in the front yard swingBm Cotton dress make it, early SpringG A For a while she'll be mine againD If you could paint me a Birmingham Verse 2D G He looked at me, with knowin' eyesA D Then took a canvas from a bag there by his sideD G Picked up a brush, and said to meA D Son just where in this picture, would you like to beG A I said if there is any way you canG A Could you paint me back into her arms again Repeat Chorus followed by Bm,G,AD Put her there in the front yard swingBm Cotton dress make it, early SpringG A For a while she'll be mine againD If you could paint me a Birmingham
Could You Paint Me A Birmingham
Ken Mellons
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