Tono: E
Introducción:
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You spun your web back a Sunday or two,
A
I ain't never met nobody like the likes of you.
E
You got me preachin' the news.
You turned down my road and decided to stay,
A
And I took a shine to your hair and your hillbilly ways.
E
Yeah, and how you kiss on my face.
B
I got a bone deep feelin',
A E
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.
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The dogs go to barkin',
When we get to sparkin',
B
We almost set the house on fire.
E
Well I get a big heapin' helpin',
A
Of the stuff I get a hankerin' for.
E
But honey your homespun love,
B E
Just keeps me comin' back for more.
E
I like the flamingos you stuck in your yard,
A
And I like the notions you stick in my head and my heart.
E
Yeah and how you fix on my car.
B A E
Well I reckon I'm lucky, you're everything I need so far.
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 to sparkin',
B
We almost set the house on fire.
E
Well I get a big heapin' helpin',
A
Of the stuff I get a hankerin' for.
E
But honey your homespun love,
B E A
Just keeps me comin' back for more and more,
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