Intro: 
E C#m 
  
E                                               C#m 
 Gimme me a boat, middle of may high of seventy-five 
                                                 A 
 Gulf coast wind, reeling in something big on my line 
A 
 Sunset dripping like a candle over the pier 
                    E 
 And I’d wish I was here 
  

E                                                 C#m 
 Gimme a spot, barstool view, bulls eye up on the wall 
                                                   A 
 Ring a smoke, anything goes, a quarter after last call 
A 
 Halfway gone, petty song, all night long atmosphere 
                E 
 I’d wish I was here 
  

E 
 Blue eyes all mine in my t-shirt 
C#m 
 Sleepy head on my chest saying three words 
A 
 Girl my greener grass is anywhere you're at 
E 
 By the time I hit the tracks on the edge of town 
C#m 
 I’m shifting gears, hitting brakes, turning back around 
A 
 I could kick up some dust on the road anywhere 
                                    E 
 But then again I’d just wish I was here 
  

E                                           C#m 
 Give me gasoline, seventeen, Carolina coastline 
                                                     A 
 Or that fight song, 4th and long under Friday night lights 
A 
 Take me back to glory days, any place, any year 
                E 
 I’d wish I was here 

  
E 
 Blue eyes all mine in my t-shirt 
C#m 
 Sleepy head on my chest saying three words 
A 
 Girl my greener grass is anywhere you're at 
E 
 By the time I hit the tracks on the edge of town 
C#m 
 I’m shifting gears, hitting brakes, turning back around 
A 
 I could kick up some dust on the road anywhere 
                                    E      C#m 
 But then again I’d just wish I was here 


B                                                  A 
 Gold street white lights when heaven says it’s my turn 
B                                          A                     E 
 Calls me home, all I know, if I got to go first, I'd wish I was here 


E 
 Blue eyes all mine in my t-shirt 
C#m 
 Sleepy head on my chest saying three words 
A 
 Girl my greener grass is anywhere you're at 
E 
 By the time I hit the tracks on the edge of town 
C#m 
 I’m shifting gears, hitting brakes, turning back around 
A 
 I could kick up some dust on the road anywhere 
                                    E 
 But then again I’d just wish I was here