2 acessos
D G D G D A G D [Verse 1] D Leather jacket D G D G Trip to Colorado, drinking from the bottle A G D Don't wanna waste the glass D G D G In the morning, I pray she'll still be with me D G Like the remnants of this whiskey A G D She'll keep clouding up my mind [Chorus 1] G D She wrote letters to the orphanage the year that she aged out G Came to town to pass the weekend D A And then never turned around G I was sixteen and a half years old Bm A G Did what she said I should D Yeah, she's good [Verse 2] D I kept wandering G D Singing 'bout my mother, G D trying to call my brother A G D Leaving messages at home G D Despite my blessings G D I felt hemmed in by the city G D Like a bird trapped in a chimney A G D Always crashing into walls [Chorus 2] G When I got back home to Georgia D She was nowhere to be found G 'Til she sat right down beside me D A And said I should be the next round G I would cry but I think first things first Bm A G I'll probably knock on wood D Yeah, she's good [Bridge] G D She don't wanna need, G A anything like me [Verse 3] G D Now she's laughing G D Saying I'm so simple G D My fingers trace a dimple A on the right side of her spine G D Her Christian kindness, G D ran out of gas in Memphis G D But her wanderlust is endless A G D So she kept on down the road [Chorus 3] G I don't think that either one of us D is ever going home G And I know enough about her D A to be sure there's things I'll never know G I can't tell you how this ends Bm A G But bet you that she could D G D Yeah, she's good D G D It's true She's good D G D