Texas
Natalie Merchant
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E|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|-------------------------||Natalie Merchant - TexasE|E|------------------------------ E|---------------------------------- E|-------------------------||This song is mainly finger-picked the whole way through. ==CHORUS==Dm G Gonna get what's mine and wildC G Am horses couldn't keep it from me.Dm G Papa says I'm a golden child andC G the whole world's gonna fall at myAm feet.Dm G Am It's all coming to me. ` ` ==VERSE==Am Going down picking when it's harvest time, gonna get my share,C gonna get what's mine for me.Am Sun is a-blazing down but I don't mind; I'm picking, I'm digging, it'sC harvest time for me.F C When I get my little eye on it,Dm G when I get my little mind on it,Am you best believe. ` ` ==VERSE==Am Ole sweet tooth aching in my head, gonna fill my belly to the brim, ohC yes indeed!Continúa después del anuncioAm Hive is a-buzzing in a hollow tree and I don't care if I gotta kill aC little honeybee.F C When I get my little eye on it,Dm G when I get my little mind on it,Am you best believe.F C Dm G Oh my my my my my my, it's allAm coming to me. ` ` ==CHORUS==Dm G Gonna get what's mine and wildC G Am horses couldn't keep it from me.Dm G Papa says I'm a golden child andC G the whole world's gonna fall at myAm feet.Dm G Am It's all coming to me. ` ` ==VERSE==Am Pumpin' and a-suckin' till the well is dry, nobody's booming inC these busted times like me.Am Down in Texas where the cattle don't roam oil is a-dripping and theC savings and loans, they bleed.F C When I get my little eye on it,Dm G when I get my little mind on it,Am you best believe.F C Dm G Oh my my my my my my, it's allAm coming to me. ` ` ==BRIDGE/OUTRO==Am Papa came along and he shook the tree;Am down came a bushel and a peck for me.F Papa shooed away all the honeybees.Am Papa dug a well and it flowed for me.Am Papa caught the mother-lode fish for me.F Papa set a fire and it burned forAm me.Dm F Papa put a skillet in the flame to fry;C G Papa filled this little silver spoon of mine.F Papa said the Lord took a shine toAm me.Dm F Papa said I gotta set the whole world free.C G whole world free, whole world freeAm Papa said how it's gonna be.