Текст песни с аккордами
Вступление
[Intro]
D D D C G
D
City Chief you ain't made that beat
D D C G
[Chorus]
D
Might be a little dust on the bottle (the bottle)
D
The older it is the sweeter the taste (the taste)
D
If heaven ain't alot like dixie
C G
Lord, let me live on the outskirts of the gate
D
Pine tree's and a one lane road (one lane road)
D
A wood bridge and an ole cane pole (ole cane pole)
D
If heaven ain't alot like dixie
C G
Lord, don't put me where the corn don't grow
[Verse]
D
If heaven ain't alot like dixie (dixie)
D
Dirt roads and big block 350's
D
A bunch of gypsy's tipsy of that whiskey
C G
Never met you before but claim it's been a century
D
Since the last time we've seen each other
D
I can't help, your boy was born southern
D
Straight out the bible belt, sweet home alabama
C G
Everybody where I'm from, we speak that country grammar
D
Don't put me where the corn don't grow
Dm
I wanna be where the whitetails roam
D
A six string and a bag full of room's
C G
If I gotta do right just don't send me back home, ha
[Chorus]
D
Might be a little dust on the bottle (the bottle)
D
The older it is the sweeter the taste (the taste)
D Dm
If heaven ain't alot like dixie
C G
Lord, let me live on the outskirts of the gate
D
Pine tree's and a one lane road (one lane road)
D
A wood bridge and an ole cane pole (ole cane pole)
D
If heaven ain't alot like dixie
C G
Lord, don't put me where the corn don't grow
[Verse]
D D5
Ooh (ooh) I can see it now boy
D5
Pearly gates swing open like some ol saloon doors (yeah haw)
D
Tony lamar stepping in looking slick
C G
You can try to turn the faucet off but yall never stop the drip (nah)
D5
Phil benny dont you put me with no city slickers (haha)
D5
Put me in the cut, where its hard to talk over the crickets
D5
I've been sippin Holy water, cooler full of buds
C G
Shit kickers still swing off the back of that old pick up truck
D
I don't ask for much (nah), so if I get to go
D5
You can have the streets of gold, I'm just fine on a dirt road (ha)
D5
Barbed wire on fence posts (yeah), stop signs with bullet holes (yeah)
C G
There ain't nothing like dixie, then hell I don't wanna go
[Chorus]
D5
Might be a little dust on the bottle (the bottle)
D5
The older it is the sweeter the taste (the taste)
D5
If heaven ain't alot like dixie
C G
Lord, let me live on the outskirts of the gate
D
Pine tree's and a one lane road (one lane road)
D5
A wood bridge and an ole cane pole (ole cane pole)
D5
If heaven ain't alot like dixie
C G
Lord, don't put me where the corn don't grow (don't grow)
Видео клип
Основные табулатуры аккордов, бой
