Chris Cagle

Chris Cagle

Wal-Mart Parking Lot
Composição de (Brett James)
Capo 2 

Intro - E, B, E/G#, Asus2, B, E/G#, Asus2 


Verse 
E                                    B      E/G#                            Asus2 
I remember the summer I turned sixteen, and that old jalopy daddy gave to me 
E                                       B     E/G#                                      Asus2 
it had holes in the floor and just a 305, but I didn't care 'cause I could finally drive 
E/G#                       Asus2       E/G#                              E      Asus2                                  
there wasn't much to do in my hometown, so every weekend night, we would all go down... 

[Refrão]
E B there were freaks and hippies in my high school, football players all tyrin' to be cool E/G# Asus2 and everybody scramblin' to hide their beer, when the cops drove by 'til the coast was clear E B kids fallin' in and out of love, on the hoods of chevys, in the beds of trucks E/G# B Asus2 we were stumblin' our way through life 'til our senior year, E/G# B Asus2 but man we sure did learn a lot, in that wal-mart parking lot Verse 2 E B E/G# Asus2 she had long blonde hair and sea-green eyes, the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen in my life E B E/G# Asus2 but I was young and dumb and didn't have a line, and all I could say was, "Can I call ya' sometime?" E/G# Asus2 E/G# Asus2 she just said no and walked away, and that was the first time I felt my heart break Repeat Chorus Bridge E/G# B E/G# Asus2 yeah we did a lot of living, it was small-town teenage heaven Repeat Chorus Verse 3 E B well I had my first kiss, my first love, got my ass kicked but I got back up E/G# Asus2 E B lost my way, found it again, had one long buzz and a dozen best friends E/G# Asus2 in the wal-mart parking lot, in that wal-mart parking lot

Enviado por: John Johnson

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