Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

/ - x2

Way beyond the city lights

Lies a cowboys paradise

Honeysuckle on the vine

Growing up on southern time

/ - x2

Love to dance and we love to flirt

Ain't afraid of a little dirt

We ain't late for Sunday church

Mama raised us not to curse

/ - x2

Our shorts a little shorter cause the sun's a little hotter

Sipping lemonade, while we're playin' in the water

Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh

Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches

Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh

There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches

/ - x2

We grow where the grass is green

We got home grown in our jeans

We love country everything

From Alan Jackson to Aldean

/ - x2

Our drawl will drive you crazy when we wink and call you baby

You don't stand a chance once you've seen a southern lady

Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh

Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches

Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh

There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches

Oh, ain't nothing sweeter

It don't matter where you're from come on in and have some fun

We're gonna treat you like you're one of us

Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh

Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches

Ooh ooh oh oh, ooh ooh oh oh

There's a reason why the boys pick

Keep repeating the chorus til the end of the song.

End on F#

2. Growing Her Wings

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

x4

Brother's in the backyard diggin' in the dirt

Mama's in the kitchen in an old t-shirt

Daddy's diesel's coming up the street

And she's in her bedroom growing her wings

Ready to Run in her headphones

Pretty in pink on all ten toes

Nose in a Cosmo magazine

All the junk mama says, she's too young to read

Little do they know she's growing her wings

They got her whole life on lockdown

Doing time behind her bedroom door

I guess it's alright for right now

But outside her window there's so much

More room for running and space to discover

A whole wide world to see

She's dreaming about the girl she's gonna be

Stuck in Rice County, growing her wings

The neighbor boy taught her how to French kiss

And daddy's got eyes in the back of his head

He said, no dating 'til you're eighteen

Now she's in her room grounded, growing her wings

They got her whole life on lockdown

Doing time behind her bedroom door

I guess it's alright for right now

But outside her window there's so much

More room for running and space to discover

A whole wide world to see

She's dreaming about the girl she's gonna be

Stuck in Rice County, growing her wings

She wants to flyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy and never look down

But toniiiiiiiiiiiiight she's tucked inside a tiny little town

In a little twin bed all safe and sound

And there's so much

More room for running and space to discover

A whole wide world to see

She's dreaming about the girl she's gonna be

Stuck in Rice County, growing her wings

Growing her wings

End on G

3. Tupelo

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

x2

Picked a wild flower off the side of the road

You put it in my hair

Two bare feet up on the dashboard

Hands waving through the summer air

Looking at you, looking at me

With the wind strapped to our backs

Flying as high as the bird in the sky

Don't get much better than that

And we sang all the way down to Tupelo

Love struck right on the money

Heart beats beating to the radio

Kisses as sweet as the honey

Down to Tupelo

All the way down to Tupelo

Counting the white lines mile by mile

Worries slipping away

Took a back road for a little slow down

Off of the interstate

We followed the river as far as it goes

Smiling in the July sun

Hearing you say you're falling in love

I said you ain't the only one

And we sang all the way down to Tupelo

Love struck right on the money

Heart beats beating to the radio

Kisses as sweet as the honey

Down to Tupelo

All the way down

La la la la la la

Wind strapped to our backs

La la la la la la

Don't get much better than that

And we sang all the way down to Tupelo

Love struck right on the money

Heart beats beating to the radio

Kisses as sweet as the honey

Down to Tupelo

All the way down to Tupelo

Lalalalalalalalalalalala

Lalalalalalalalalalalala

All the way down to tupelo

All the way down to tupelo

All the way down to tupelo

End on A

4. The Middle

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

x2

I get this feeling every year, the first days of winter

Pull out that box of souvenirs to read your old letters

In the stack of memories, found a note you left for me

It almost feels like you're still here

I hear your voice in every word

You told me to remember

Take each day and make it last

'Cause you turn around and the future is the past

Here and now is all we have

The beginning and the end mean so little

What matters most is what's in the middle

Makes me smile when I look back to every summer

You forget your birthday and just laugh; you say "It's just a number"

But Sunday afternoons, they meant so much to you

The simple things were golden

You found beauty in every moment

Take each day and make it last

'Cause you turn around and the future is the past

Here and now is all we have

The beginning and the end mean so little

What matters most is what's in the middle

Instrumental part

The day you're born is just a start

Your last breath is a question mark

The story of your life is in the in between

Take each day and make it last

'Cause you turn around and the future is the past

Here and now is all we have

Take each day and make it last

'Cause you turn around and the future is the past

Here and now is all we have

The beginning and the end mean so little

What matters most is what's in the middle

What's in the middle

End on A

5. Like My Mother Does

Chords:

: 133211 or x33211

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

x2

People always say

I have a laugh

Like my mother does

Guess that makes sense

She taught me how to smile

When things get rough

I've got her spirit

She's always got my back

When I look at her I think

I want to be just like that

When I love

I give it all I've got

Like my mother does

When I'm scared

I bow my head and pray

Like my mother does

When I feel weak and unpretty

I know I'm beautiful and strong

Because I see myself like my mother does

I never met a stranger

I can talk to anyone

Like my mother does

I let my temper fly

And she can walk away

When she's had enough

She sees everybody

For who they really are

I'm so thankful for her guidance

She helped me get this far

When I love

I give it all I've got

Like my mother does

When I'm scared

I bow my head and pray

Like my mother does

When I feel weak and unpretty

I know I'm beautiful and strong

Because I see myself like my mother does

She's a rock

She is grace

She's an angel

She's my heart and soul

She does it all

When I love

I give it all I've got

Like my mother does

When I'm scared

I bow my head and pray

Like my mother does

When I'm weak and unpretty

I know I'm beautiful and strong

Because I see myself

Like my mother does

Like my mother does

I hear people saying

I'm starting to look

Like my mother does

End on D

6. She's A Wildflower

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

x2

She was the kind of girl that never quite fit in

Holes in her shoes and freckles on her skin

Every time she saw those school doors open wide

She'd wanna turn around and run back home and hide

Yeah yeah yeah, oh

She got used to being stuck at the back of the line

The kind that kept her head down most of the time

Secret dreams 'bout the boy in the high school band

Then wake up thinking she'd never have a chance

She's a wildflower

Just waitin' on a sunny day

Just waitin" on the winds of change to blow

Just a red hot spark

That's looking for a little flame, yeah

Trying to find the perfect place to grow

She's a wildflower

She's a wildflower

She makes a wish on every single star she sees

Yeah somewhere deep down she still believes

She prays every night before she goes to bed

Pretty soon her luck is gonna change

She just doesn't know it yet

She's a wildflower

Just waitin on a sunny day

Just waitin on the winds of change to blow

Just a red hot spark

That's looking for a little flame, yeah

Trying to find the perfect place to grow

She's a wildflower

She's a wildflower

She's a wildflower

Just waitin' on a sunny day

Just waitin' on the winds of change to blow

Just a red hot spark

That's looking for a little flame, yeah

Trying to find the perfect place

Yeah she's trying to find a place

She's a wildflower that's waiting on a sunny day

She's the secret that nobody knows

She's a wildflower

End on D

7. I'm Not One Of Them

Chords:

: 133211 or x33211

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

You pull up in that jacked-up ride

Open the door on the passenger side

There's a lot of girls who might

Wanna climb inside

But I'm not one of them

You start flashing that country boy grin

And your big city money clip

There's a lot of girls who'd love to go cashing in

But I'm not one of them

Baby, baby

You're gonna have to do better than that

If you want my love

You gotta give me some back

Give me something real

Not another come on, baby, come on

There's a lot of girls who might

Just fall for what you got

But I'm not one of them

Now some may get into your kind of thing

That only you can make their little hearts sing

Well, you can go on thinking what you want to think

I'm not one of them

Baby, baby

You're gonna have to do better than that

If you want my love

You gotta give me some back

Give me something real

Not another come on, baby, come on

There's a lot of girls who might

Just fall for what you got

But I'm not one of them

I'm not some notch

On your Facebook wall

And I'm not some last chance

Midnight call

Baby, baby

You're gonna have to do better than that

If you want my love

You gotta give me some back

Give me something real

Not another come on, baby, come on, yeah

You're gonna have to do better than that

If you want my love

You gotta give me some back

Give me something real

Not another come on, baby, come on

There's a lot of girls who might

Just fall for what you got

But I'm not one of them

I'm not one of them

End on G*

8. The Locket

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

x2

Back in '41 you met a brown eyed boy

Who called you pretty

He'd walk everyday a couple miles out of his way to hold your hand

And keep you company

Your mama said don't call it love at 14

But sitting on that front porch swing

He gave you his picture in a locket that you wore around your neck

Left it right beside your heart so you would not forget

The way it felt when he held your hand

And you swore that you would never take it off

And the butterflies you felt said it all

You were falling with the boy inside your locket

Back in '43 your brown eyed boy went over seas

And had to leave town for a little while

He swore he'd marry you as soon as the war was through

You would be his wife

Standing in the pouring rain

You cried as you watched him ride away

But everyday

You had his picture in a locket that you wore around your neck

Left it right beside your heart so you would not forget

The way his kiss tasted on your lips

And everyday felt like a lifetime with him gone

And you prayed that God would bring him safely home

'Cause you made a promise to the boy inside your locket

Oh, 60 years you two had together and he's been gone for a couple now

And it breaks my heart to see you struggle to remember

And I've been writing all your memories down

And I stopped by today to read a couple pages

Grandma, you sure look pretty

And you smile that smile, the one I haven't seen in quite a while

And you said to me, I want you to keep

His picture in a locket that I wore around my neck

The one I left beside my heart so I would not forget

The greatest love and the greatest man I've ever known

But it's getting time for me to head on home

She said, that brown eyed boy is waiting and I don't wanna keep him long

Heaven is calling, and she said, my heart is longing

For the boy inside your locket

End on D

9. Eighteen Inches (Lauren Alaina)

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Bm7: x23042 ( if you prefer you can replace Bm7 by Bm: x24432 )

Intro

x4

It's about fifteen hundred miles to California

They'll get there Friday if they leave tonight

She sneaks out at three thirty in the morning

Leaves a note so she won't see her daddy cry

x2

He cuts the engine when he coasts in the driveway

She slides in and gives him one kiss for the road

No friends and no family, no job out there waiting

The whole town will call them crazy but they gotta go

'Cause when you're young and in love, yeah

You might do some things that don't seem all that smart

'Cause there ain't no greater distance than the eighteen inches from your

Head to your heart

x2

They can barely make rent on a rundown apartment

She's waiting tables and he's a valet

They're behind on the bills and the car's barely running

But he buys a ring with the tips that he's saved

'Cause when you're young and in love, yeah

You might do some things that don't seem all that smart

'Cause there ain't no greater distance than the eighteen inches from your

Head to your heart

Last thing they need is another mouth to feed, but they won't call

Just kids themselves but that's all to change in nine more months

She wakes him up at three thirty in the morning

Ready or not their new life's gonna start

Seven pounds and eighteen inches

The doctor lays that new baby's head right on her heart

'Cause when you're young and in love, yeah

You might do some things that don't seem all that smart

But thank God for those eighteen inches

The distance it is from your head to your heart

x4

End on Cadd9

10. One Of Those Boys

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

: 133211 or x33211

Intro

I gotta little picture painted in my mind

Of that special, not so perfect guy

My heart wants me to find

He ain't too pretty, he ain't to sweet

A little rough around the edges

Cute and country just like me

One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'

Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin

Swears a John Deere revvin' up

Is music instead of noise

Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'

Riverside saturday night and

Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys

He ain't gotta have money or a brand new truck

But he better shake my daddy's hand

When he comes to pick me up

Gotta be a little reckless, a whole lotta fun

And he's gotta know my midnight curfew

Don't mean 12:01

One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'

Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin

Swears a John Deere revvin' up

Is music instead of noise

Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'

Riverside saturday night and

Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys

One of those cornfed, bonfires

Goin' down a hill in a tractor tire

Cow tippin', rope swingin'

Backwoods, front porch swingin' boys

Instrumental

One of those t-shirt, blue jean wearin'

Mama lovin', fishin' pole carryin

Swears a John Deere revvin' up

Is music instead of noise

Dirt road, 4-wheel drivin'

Riverside saturday night and

Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys

Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys

Sunday mornin' church goin' kinda boys

Yeah

End on Dm

11. Funny Thing About Love

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

Intro

* x4

You used to want me

But I didn't want you

But now I want you

Oh, but you don't want me

Why can't our two hearts

Just make up their minds?

And want the same thing

At the same time

The funny thing about looooooooooove

It never makes sense

It just keeps messing you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuup

It never makes sense, never makes sense

You let it go, never want it back

You turn around and just like that

You swear you can't get enough

That's the funny thing about looooooove

That's the funny thing about looooooove

We were best friends

Until I kissed you

You know you liked it

And I did too

As soon you admit you're crazy about me

I'm off and running, the soon enough you'll see

The funny thing about looooooooooove

It never makes sense

It just keeps messing you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuup

It never makes sense, never makes sense

You let it go, never want it back

You turn around and just like that

You swear you can't get enough

That's the funny thing about looooooove

That's the funny thing about looooooove

It makes you crazy

It will make you do the stupidest stuff

You can't live without it yeah

That's the funny thing about love, yeah

The funny thing about looooooooooove

It never makes sense

It just keeps messing you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuup

It never makes sense, never makes sense

You let it go, never want it back

You turn around and just like that

You swear you can't get enough

You swear you can't get enough

That's the funny thing about looooooove

That's the funny thing about looooooove

The funny thing about looooooooooove

It never makes sense

It just keeps messing you uuuuuuuuuuuuuuup

* x2

End on E

12. Dirt Road Prayer

Chords:

G: 320033 or 320003

: 133211 or x33211

Let the light shine on my mama

She's been worried about me

And I can tell she's tired

Walk my brother in a straight line

I know he's only 16

But he's been playing with fire

Give my grandpa a little peace and quiet

I can feel the years of hard work in his hands

Make my days pass just a little bit slower

I've been runnin' so fast

I've forgotten who I am

And so I go where the green grass grows

The weeds are high and the sun hangs low

Look to the sky and I say hello

Like it's the very first time

It doesn't matter how long it's been

I can talk to God like hes my best friend

Take my heart lay it down again right there

In a dirt road prayer

He's a good guy

Looks dad in the eye

And I wonder if you made him just for me

But before I fall give me patience

Until you show me where to take this

Yeah I go where the green grass grows

The weeds are high and the sun hangs low

Look to the sky and I say hello

Like it's the very first time

It doesn't matter how long it's been

I can talk to God like hes my best friend

Take my heart lay it down again right there

In a dirt road prayer

It's good to know I can

Always go where the green grass grows

The weeds are high and the sun hangs low

Look to the sky and I say hello ooo yeah

It doesn't matter how long it's been

I can talk to God like he's my best friend

Take my heart and lay it down again right there

In a dirt road prayer

yeah yeah

In a dirt road prayer

yeah yeah

End on