Mary Heather Hickman — Baptist Parking Lot

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SONG:   BAPTIST PARKING LOT
ARTIST: MARY HEATHER HICKMAN
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/Q7s0OqPB7-8
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  [email protected]


                       BAPTIST PARKING LOT
                       MARY HEATHER HICKMAN

CAPO: 2nd FRET

INTRO:
Em  Em  Em  Em

VERSE:
Em                                Am
In this town a girl like me ain't got nowhere to go
    Em                               Am             Em
Without my mama finding out before I even get back home

      Em                            Am
I can hide out in the bleachers but I don't play those games
      Em                                   Am              Em
If I partied at the trailer park well I'd wreck my family name

        Em                 Am
So I'd take a ride off 55 down a gravel road
 Em                             Am               B7
Pulled up to a shady spot where no one thinks to go


CHORUS:
        Em                                     Am
In the back of that Baptist parking lot in the bed of his Chevrolet
 Em                            B
Pass the bottle, take a shot, wash our sins away

        Am
It's a little white lie no one's ever gonnaa find
 Em
Just across the county line
 Am
Making the most of what we got

B                                        Em  Em
 But in the back of that Baptist parking lot


VERSE:
        Em                             Am
I tell mama every Wednesday night I'm going out to church
   Em                                Am                    Em
I cross my heart and dot my I's what she don't know won't hurt

Em                                       Am
Let the town think what they want about this homecoming queen
 Em                                  B7
Underneath this Bible Belt there's another side of me


CHORUS:
        Em                                     Am
In the back of that Baptist parking lot in the bed of his Chevrolet
 Em                            B7
Pass the bottle, take a shot, wash our sins away

        Am
It's a little white lie no one's ever gonnaa find
 Em
Just across the county line
 Am
Making the most of what we got

B7                                    Em  Em
  In the back of that Baptist parking lot


BREAK:
           Am
Well that tall white steeple keeps a tall tale secret
Em
Only the good Lord knows

        Em
If the tall white steeple ever tells our secrets
                  B7
Have mercy on my soul


PRE-CHORUS:
        Em                                Em
In the back of that Baptist parking lot (back of that Baptist parking lot)
        Em
In the back of that Baptist parking lot
B7
Hey-ey-ey-ey


CHORUS:
        Em                                     Am
In the back of that Baptist parking lot in the bed of his Chevrolet
 Em                            B7
Pass the bottle, take a shot, wash our sins away

        Am
It's a little white lie no one's ever gonnaa find
 Em
Just across the county line
 Am
Making the most of what we got

B7                                    Em  Em
  In the back of that Baptist parking lot
        Am                          Em  Em  Em  Em
In the back of that Baptist parking lot		
    

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