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(INTRO)

 
One, two
 
A 
Come 
 
on
G 
Hey
 
Ooh, y
D 
eah 
 
 
A 
 
G 
 
D 
 
A 
 
 
 
(VER)
 
A 
Deep in the  
D 
heart of the heartland
A 
Where the  
D 
corn fields grow
A 
You drove all ni
D 
ght in circles
E 
Singing with the radio
A 
I was the t
D 
hird string tight end
A 
6’2″ and s
D 
hy
A 
She was th
D 
e banker’s daughter
 
Was the mi
E 
ddle of July
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
She said
 
 
A 
Meet me ‘neath that M
D 
agnolia
A 
Out past the briars and b
E 
ees”
 
The r
A 
ivers rolling  
D 
slow, 
 
yeah
 
And there’s jas
A 
mine in the br
E 
eeze
 
W
A 
hile we can, let’s  
D 
take a chance
A 
Don’t get many nights like t
E 
hese
A 
’Cause young don’t last f
D 
orever
 
And good h
A 
earts don’t grow on t
E 
rees
 
no, they don’t
 
A 
Oh
G 
 
G 
 
D 

 

 
 
 
(VER)
 
A 
I was working ’til s
D 
even
A 
Pumping gas on S
D 
outh 
 
Street
A 
My buddy Chip was  
D 
behind the counter
 
Didn’t n
E 
eed no ID
 
I was  
A 
sitting on a b
D 
ranch when she pulled up
A 
Said, “What’d you tell your m
D 
om?”
A 
She turned them he
D 
adlights 
 
off
 
And it d
E 
idn’t take us long
 
 
 
(CHO)
 
 
And we d
A 
anced ‘neath that Ma
D 
gnolia
A 
Out past the briars and b
E 
ees
 
The r
A 
ivers rolling  
D 
slow, 
 
yeah
 
And there’s ja
A 
smine in the br
E 
eeze
 
W
A 
hile we can, let’s  
D 
take a chance
A 
Don’t get many nights like t
E 
hese
A 
’Cause young don’t last f
D 
orever
 
And good h
A 
earts don’t grow on t
E 
rees, 
 
no
 
They don’t
 
A 
Yea
G 
h,
G 
 
D 
ooh
 
 
 
(BRI)
 
 
It’s a s
F#m 
hame 
 
that
 
That you g
D 
row up when you d
A 
o
D 
 
A 
 
‘Cause all the m
F#m 
iles
 
And all the ye
D 
ars take a piece of  
A 
you 
 
 
D 
 
A 
 
I guess e
F#m 
verything
 
Gets c
D 
ut down over  
A 
time 
 
 
D 
 
A 
 
But that don’t m
F#m 
ean 
 
I
 
Don’t go b
D 
ack there in my mi
E 
nd

 

 
 
 
(CHO)
 
A 
Back ‘neath that M
D 
agnolia
A 
Out past the briars and b
E 
ees
 
The r
A 
ivers rolling  
D 
slow, 
 
yeah
 
And there’s jas
A 
mine in the br
E 
eeze
 
W
A 
hile we can, let’s  
D 
take a chance
A 
Don’t get many nights like t
E 
hese
A 
’Cause young don’t last f
D 
orever
 
And good h
A 
earts don’t grow on t
E 
rees, 
 
no
 
They don’t
A 
 
G 
 
G 
 
D 
 
 
 
(OUTRO)
 
 
Yeah, good h
A 
earts don’t grow on t
E 
rees
A 
G 
G 
 
D 
 
Good he
D 
arts don’t grow on tr
A 
ees

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