Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление [Intro] | D D/F# G | A Bm | D D/F# G | A D | [Verse 1] D D/F# G A Bm What's the point of forty acres if you got it all to yourself? D D/F# G A D What's singing along to a Strait song if you ain't singing with no one else? D/F# G A Bm I ain't ever seen a pick up without a shotgun seat D D/F# G A D And I never looked at it that way till the day you looked at me [Chorus] D/F# G A D I know how to build a house on a hill, but what would that be worth? D/F# G A D If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of earth D/F# G A Bm Yeah, the more it turned, the more I learned, no matter what I do D D/F# G D D/F# G A D There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O-U [Verse 2] D/F# G A Bm Yeah, I light up when you catch one, hell, it's the background on my phone D D/F# G A D And now I can't stand sittin' in a stand if I'm sitting in it all alone D/F# G A Bm I could break some ground, build half the town, like a blue collar dream come true D D/F# G A D Yeah, I can make a name but what's a name without a country girl to give it to? [Chorus] D/F# G A D I know how to build a house on a hill, but what would that be worth? D/F# G A D If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of earth D/F# G A Bm Yeah, the more it turned, the more I learned, no matter what I do D D/F# G D D/F# G A There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O-U, yeah Bm D D/F# G A D A Y-O-U [Bridge] D/F# G When it comes to Sunday morning A Bm I've always thanked the Lord D D/F# G But ever since you, I've got a reason to N.C. Thank him even more [Chorus] D D/F# G A D I know how to build a house on a hill, but what would that be worth? D/F# G A D If I come back home and swing alone on my little piece of earth D/F# G A Bm Yeah, the more it turned, the more I learned, no matter what I do D D/F# G A Bm There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O--U D D/F# G D D/F# G A There ain't no I in country, but there's a Y-O-U [Outro] Bm D D/F# G You A D Yeah, yeah
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