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C
Sitting at a bar in New York City
Am
Everybody here looking New York pretty
G
But you’re the kinda girl that’s got that something
F
Dancing to the groove like it just ain’t nothing
C
They ain’t never seen nothing quite like you
Am
Long stem legs in your cowboy boots
G
Throwing back whiskey straight, no water
F
Girl there ain’t nothing hotter
C Am
Ooh, I dig the way that you move
G
You shake it down to your roots
F
Did your momma teach you how to do that thing you do
C Am
Yeah, nothing sweeter than wild
G
I’ll take a sip of that smile
F
I’ll bet the boys at home can’t leave you alone
C
You little homegrown honey, honey, honey
Am
You’re so money, money, money
G
You got a country road Carolina soul
F
Baby you’re just so homegrown
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C
Trying to think of something cool to say
Am
Turned around and saw you walking my way
G
Pulled me on the floor saying “Son it’s on”
F
And we were dancing all night long
To a sweet old Alabama song
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(solo)
C
Ooh baby, baby, baby
Am
You’re driving me crazy, crazy, crazy
G
I’m a long way away from where I’m from
F
But baby you feel like home
Repeat Chorus
Am
You’re so money, money, money
G
You got a country road Carolina soul
F
Baby you’re just so homegrown