HARDY (US, country) – Sand In My Boots (Guitar)

E                            A
 She asked me where I was from

        B                   E
I said "Somewhere you never been to"

         C#m               A
Little town outside of Knoxville

        B
Hidden by some dogwood trees

          E                A
She tried talkin' with my accent

         B              E
We held hands and waded into

           C#m
That blue water

              A                  B
She left her flip-flops by my Red Wings on the beach

           E              A               B             E
Yeah but, now I'm dodging potholes in my sunburnt Silverado

        C#m             A                B
Like a heart-broke Desperado, headin' right back to my roots

            E               A                  B                  E
Somethin' 'bout the way she kissed mе tells me she'd lovе Eastern Tennessee

          C#m                 A               B          B
Yeah, but all I brought back with me was some sand in my boots

        E                  A
I said "Let's go shoot tequila"

        B                   E
So we walked back to that beach bar

          C#m                 A
She said "Don't cowboys drink whiskey?"

    B
So we drank bottom shelf

            E                  A
She said "Damn, that sky looks perfect"

        B                  E                   C#m
I said "Girl, you've never seen stars like the ones back home"

     A                        B
And she said "Maybe I should, see 'em for myself"

           E              A             B              E
Yeah, but now I'm dodging potholes in my sunburnt Silverado

       C#m              A              B
Like a heart-broke Desperado, headin' right back to my roots

           E                A                  B                  E
Somethin' 'bout the way she kissed me tells me she'd love Eastern Tennessee

          E                  A                 B
Yeah, but all I brought back with me was some sand in my boots

       E              A
I said meet me in the mornin'

        B              E
And she told me I was crazy

          C#m                   A               E
Yeah, but I still thought that maybe she'd show up

        E               A              B               E
Oh, but now I'm dodging potholes in my sunburnt Silverado

       C#m               A            B
Like a heart-broke Desperado, headin' right back to my roots

           E                A                  B                  E
Somethin' 'bout the way she kissed me tells me she'd love Eastern Tennessee

           C#m                    A           B
Yeah, but all I brought back with me was some sand in my boots

           C#m               A                B
Yeah, but all I brought back with me was some sand in my boots