F Dm Bb F
[Verse 1]
F Bb
He was sittin' there, his brush in hand
C F
Painting waves as they danced, upon the sand
Bb
With every stroke, he brought to life
C F
The deep blue of the ocean, against the morning sky
Bb C
I asked him if he only painted ocean scenes
Bb C
He said for twenty dollars, I'll paint you anything
[Chorus]
F
Could you paint me a Birmingham?
Dm
Make it look just the way I planned
Bb
A little house on the edge of town
C
Porch goin' all the way around
F
Put her there in the front yard swing
Dm
Cotton dress make it early spring
Bb C
For a while she'll be mine again
F
If you could paint me a Birmingham
Dm Bb F
[Verse 2]
F Bb
He looked at me, with knowing eyes
C F
And took a canvas from a bag there by his side
Bb
Picked up a brush, and said to me
C F
Son, just where in this picture would you like to be?
Bb C
And I said if there's any way you can
Bb C
Could you paint me back into her arms again?
[Chorus]
F
Could you paint me a Birmingham?
Dm
Make it look just the way I planned
Bb
A little house on the edge of town
C
Porch goin' all the way around
F
Put her there in the front yard swing
Dm
Cotton dress make it early spring
Bb C
For a while she'll be mine again
F
If you could paint me a Birmingham
[Chorus] (key change)
G
Paint me a Birmingham?
Em
Make it look just the way I planned
C
A little house on the edge of town
D
Porch goin' all the way around
G
Put her there in the front yard swing
Em
Cotton dress make it early spring
C D
For a while she'll be mine again
G Em
If you could paint me a Birmingham
C G
Oh, paint me a Birmingham.