C#mAsus2E
Take me out to see the stars, I’ve been dying to
C#mAsus2E
The past few weeks I’ve given my last ounce of trying too
C#mAsus2E
Everything I want to say is always on the tip of my tongue tied,
twisted tongue
C#mAsus2E
Like how I miss my old friends and the blood rush of being young
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C#mAsus2E
And I’m just gonna’ be honest for the first time in awhile
C#mAsus2E
I miss the way her home smelled, her southern accent, the way she made
me smile
C#mAsus2E
But now I’m coming home, all alone, tired to my bones
Country roads treat me fair
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I haven’t even seen the gravestone that I paid to have placed there
C#m Asus2 E x2
[Verse]
C#mAsus2E
He said son don’t you miss that southern sun keeping you warm
C#mAsus2E
Before you ever sang a word and the lines of liars formed
C#mAsus2E
But those cicadas in the back acres, are waiting on you
C#mAsus2E
And every damn word of The Birdhunters still rings true
[Solo]
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[Verse]
C#mAsus2E
It’s kind of odd, finding God, once you get sober
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I know I’m not a good man but I know I’m one step closer
C#mAsus2E
You seem to know me so well now that I’m doing okay
C#mAsus2E
But I heard silence on the phone when you heard me struggle yesterday
C#mAsus2
Yeah I heard silence on the phone when you heard me struggling
E
yesterday
[Chorus]
C#mAsus2E
Take me out to see the stars, I’ve been dying to
C#mAsus2E
The past few weeks I’ve given my last ounce of trying too
C#mAsus2E
Everything I want to say is always on the tip of my tied up, twisted
tongue
C#mAsus2E
Like how I miss my old friends and the blood rush of being young