Low Country

Hay 2 versiones de esta canción. Tocá una para verla.

Intro

D, Bm, Em, A 2x

Verse

D              Bm          Em               A
Baby all these city lights are losing their shine
D                     Bm              Em               A
I need a little bit a get outta here, a little slow un-wind
         D              Bm         Em               A
A little salt air and a sandbar, a lawn chair and a guitar
        D               Bm                    Em             A
Singing sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la all night long, all night

Chorus

           D    Bm      Em       A
I wanna get high on some low coun-try 
          D                           Bm
Where the sun meets the water and the nights get hotter 
       Em           A
Sounds right on the money 
      D                  Bm             Em                      A
Lets, let that tide take us for a ride, girl, wherever it wants to
            D    Bm      Em  A            D
I wanna get high on some low country with you

Solo

Bm, Em, A

Verse 2

D                    Bm              Em                  A
Down there where the warm wind blows through the cypress tress
D                              Bm                              
You take your worries like the pennies in your pocket and you, 
Em 
You throw'em in the sea
A       D                    Bm                     Em                   A
I get a sweet buzz from your long kiss kiss, better than any rum hitting my lips
        D               Bm                     Em        A
Singing sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, all night long, all night

Chorus

            D    Bm      Em       A
I wanna get high on some low coun-try 
          D                           Bm
Where the sun meets the water and the nights get hotter 
       Em           A
Sounds right on the money 
      D                  Bm             Em                      A
Lets, let that tide take us for a ride, girl, wherever it wants to
            D    Bm      Em  A            D
I wanna get high on some low country with you

Bridge

Bm                                    G                     D
Ain't it funny how life can be crazy, Come on let's get gone
          Bm                                                     G                  A
Cause the days are getting long and the nights are getting hazy, Come on let's hold on 

Chorus

            D    Bm      Em       A
I wanna get high on some low coun-try 
          D                           Bm
Where the sun meets the water and the nights get hotter 
       Em           A
Sounds right on the money 
      D                  Bm             Em                      A
Lets, let that tide take us for a ride, girl, wherever it wants to
            D    Bm      Em  A            D
I wanna get high on some low country with you

Tag

Bm   Em    A                D    Bm Em   A
Yeah,      low country with you, oh yeah
                 D   Bm Em A D Bm Em  A                   D
Low country with you,                 my low country with you

Outro

Bm  Em A D Bm Em A D Bm Em A