Hợp âm Route 3 Box 250 D

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[Intro 1]
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[Verse 1]
I'd [D]like to say it was perfect
And growing up was a fairytale
But Hollywood don't make no movies
About a house up on wheels
[G]Down a dirt road, Mississippi
Tucked back in [D]the trees
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[Verse 2]
Well the man my mama married
Had a mean streak in his blood
And when he took to drinking
[G]He'd tak[D]e it out on us
And I could hear [G]my mama crying
That made it hard [D]to sleep
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[Verse 3]
[G]That's where I be[C]came a [G]man
Long before my [D]time
And [G]since I left I [C]ain't been [G]back
But I go back in my [A]mind
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[Verse 4]
[A][Asus4][A]
Thank God [D]for Buford Bailey
He had a pond he'd let me fish
That's where I'd run off to
Every chance I'd get
And I would pray [G]that God was listening
And He'd come rescue [D]me
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[Verse 5]
[Bm]Then one day,
my un[A]cle pulled [D]up in a [G]pickup truck
[D]Loaded up [Em]everything
[D]Wasn't much but it was eve[Asus4]rything[A]

[Verse 6]
I'd [D]like to say it was perfect
That growing up was a fairytale
Hollywood don't make no movies
About a house up on wheels
Down a dirt [G]road, Mississippi
But that's what made me, [D]me
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