Cole Swindell — 3 Feet Tall

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SONG:   3 FEET TALL
ARTIST: COLE SWINDELL
VIDEO:  https://youtu.be/gXe0pQfxTpA?si=YqbsEolp08Z4ZqBt
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL:  [email protected]


                          3 FEET TALL
                         COLE SWINDELL

CAPO: 1st FRET

[Intro]

   E            Asus2
E -------------|-------------|
B -------------|-------------|
G -----4-------|-----4-------|
D -4h6---4-2---|-4h6---4-2---|
A -----------2-|-----------0-|
E -------------|-------------|


[Verse]
           E
We took a ride up a golden elevator
           A
They both cried as they signed a stack of papers
             E
Mom got the car, Dad got the truck

I got a Happy Meal and a baseball
          A
I didn’t get it ’til we got home

And all his stuff was in a U-Haul


[Pre-Chorus]
    B
He pushed me for a while in the swing
          Asus2                         A
Kissed my head and said, “See you next week”


[Chorus]
E
There’s a lot I don’t remember, but that cryin’ down the hall
A
Had a way of makin’ me wonder maybe it was all my fault
E
I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays
A
And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight

  Gbm7                 E        A
I might not have understood it all
                    Dbm  B/Eb       A
But, not everythin’ goes over your head
                             E
Even when you’re three feet tall

   E
E -------------|
B -------------|
G -----4-------|
D -4h6---4-2---|
A -----------2-|
E -------------|


[Verse]
                  E
And she kept the house, he found a two-bedroom apartment
         A
I found out, you can’t roll hard-wheel ‘cross the carpet
           E
They were sad, but, we got through

Dropped me off with, “I love you’s”
                   A
It was, “Ask your dad” and “Mind your mother”

I just wish that they could have loved each other


[Chorus]
E
There’s a lot I don’t remember, but that cryin’ down the hall
A
Had a way of makin’ me wonder maybe it was all my fault
E
I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays
A
And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight

  Gbm7                 E/Ab     A
I might not have understood it all
                    Dbm  B/Eb       A
But, not everythin’ goes over your head
                             E
Even when you’re three feet tall
                             A
Even when you’re three feet tall
        Asus2  A
Mm mm mm mm


[Break]
       B                          A
I was too young to get what they meant when they said, “Fine”
             B                             A
But now I’m old enough to know how hard it is to fake a smile


[Chorus]
E
There’s a lot I don’t remember, but that cryin’ down the hall
A
Had a way of makin’ me wonder maybe it was all my fault
E
And I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays
A
And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight

  Gbm                 E/Ab      A
I might not have understood it all
       Gbm                 E/Ab    Asus2
Yeah I might not have understood it all

 A                  Dbm  B/Eb       A
But, not everythin’ goes over your head
                             E
Even when you’re three feet tall

   E
E ------------|
B ------------|
G -----4------|
D -4h6----2---|
A ----------2-|
E ------------|
         Yeah

                             A
Even when you’re three feet tall

    A           A
E ------------|-0-|
B ------------|-2-|
G -----4------|-2-|
D -4h6----2---|-2-|
A ----------0-|-0-|
E ------------|-x-|
          Yeah		
    

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