Zach Bryan – Oklahoma Smokeshow (Guitar)

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Chords

[Intro] G C Em D G [Verse 1]
G
Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like

C
I know your daddy ain’t home, so ride with me tonight

Em                 D                    G
You always wind up here, in a puddle of tears
[Verse 2]
G
Them boys are out and they’re angry and they’re lookin’ for blood

C
In the back of a blue old pick up truck

Em                        D                      G
You’ve got nowhere to go, although you’re all gussied up
[Verse 3]
G
There’s so much whiskey in his Coke it’ll make her nose bend

C
But she swears that his love is a damn God-send

Em          D                   G
She's known God since she was a child
[Verse 4]
G
She used to play in the yard and she would dream of one day

C
Until the world came around and took her dreaming away

Em               D                G
Told her how to dress and act and smile
[Pre-chorus]
C
She’s an Oklahoma Smokeshow

        G
He’s an asshole from back home

D                         Em
She’ll never make it out alive

C
Of that small-town bar scene

             G
Where small vices kill your big dreams

D                                        Em
He’d take you home but he’s too drunk to drive
[Chorus]
C
I’ve been here, I’ve been up all night

   G
Thinkin’ ’bout a life with you and I

D
One you’ll never know

                           Em
‘Cause you’re a smalltown smokeshow

       C
Well, I’ve been here, I’ve been up all night

   G
Thinkin’ ’bout a life with you and I

D
One you’ll never know

                           Em
‘Cause you’re a smalltown smokeshow
[Break] C G D Em x2 [Verse 1]
G
Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like

C
I know your daddy ain’t home, so ride with me tonight

Em                 D                    G
You always wind up here, in a puddle of tears
[Verse 2]
G
Them boys are out and they’re angry and they’re lookin’ for blood

C
In the back of a blue old pick up truck

Em                        D                      G
You’ve got nowhere to go, although you’re all gussied up