Tono: D
Introducción:
D A
A long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree
C G
A wraparound porch with an old cedar swing
D A
We don't get to choose but if I had my way
C G
My road to the sky would look just like
D
A walk up the driveway to Grandma
A
Saying y'all come and get it
C G
Me and Granddaddy just gettin' back from some fishin'
D A
Dust flyin' up every step that we're steppin'
C G
So whenever I picture heaven
D A
I see a long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree
C G
A dog on the porch slowly fallin' asleep
D A
We don't get to choose but if I had my way
C Em
My road to the sky would look just like
G D Em D C G D
A walk up the drivewaaaaaay
G D Em D C
G D
A walk up the driveway to my baby
A
Chasin' after our young 'uns
C G
Me and my brothers talkin' about baseball and huntin'
D A
The rustlin' of cash crops with a sun-settin' backdrop
C Em
Them gold streets are nice yeah but my paradise is
D A
That long wooden fence to a tall hickory tree
C G
Leaves blowin' around on a cool autumn breeze
D A
We don't get to choose but if I had my way
C G
My road to the sky would look just like
D A C G
A walk up the drivewaaaaaay