Joe Nichols – Real Things (Guitar)

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I love real things built to last

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Hardwood floors and stone fireplaces

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And looking back on the past

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Ice cold beer, fish that fight

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And old timer's   tellin' lies

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Fireflies

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Rainy days, I love them, I always have

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Screened in porches, my old, straw hat

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Smell of dogwoods, early signs of spring

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I love real things like a hard days work

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Sinkin' my hands in fresh plowed dirt

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And lovin' someone so much it hurts

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New strings on an old guitar

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And just feelin' alive, at peace with who you are

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Real things, I love 'em, I always have

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And grandpa's laugh

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Stealin' that first kiss on the front porch swing

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Real things

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It's a real things, that I come back to every year

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Like Christmas time    with those that I hold dear

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When it's the real things

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The truth rings so loud and clear

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For those with ears    to hear

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I want real things like I love you

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Or an amen, from the very last pew

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And I miss you dad

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Son, I miss you too

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Real things, I love them, I always have

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Like the kinfolk shoes on a welcome mat

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Sunday morning,    hearing my mama sing

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Real things, I love those real things

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Real things