By Keith Urban
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
[email protected]
2/12/2005
E
You spun your web back a Sunday or two
E A
I ain't never met nobody like the likes of you
E
You got me preachin' the news
E
You turned down my road and decided to stay
E A
And I took a shine to your hair and your hillbilly ways
E
And how you kiss on my face
B A E
I got a bone deep feelin' you're the start of the good ole days
A
Well I still remember you came by my trailer
E
With chicken and some homemade wine
F#
The dogs go to barkin', when we get the sparkin'
B7
We almost set the house on fire
E A
Well I got a big heapin' helpin' of the stuff I get a hankerin' for
E B E
But honey your homespun love just keeps me comin' back for more
I like the flamingos you stuck in your yard
And I like the notions you stick in my head and my heart
Yeah and how you fix on my car
Well I reckon I'm lucky you're everything I need so far
Chorus