Gone Country Alan Jackson akordy

She's been ^Gplaying that room on the ^Cstrip for ^Dten years in ^GVegas

Every ^Gnight she looks in the ^Cmirror but ^Dshe only ^Gages

She's been ^Greading 'bout Nashville and all the ^Crecords that ^Deverybody's ^Gbuying

Say's I'm a ^Gsimple girl myself ^Cgrew ^Dup on Long ^GIsland

So she ^Empacks her bags to ^Dtry her hand

Says ^Emthis might be ^Dmy last chance

Well, the ^Gfolk scene's dead, but ^Che's holding ^Dout in the ^GVillage

He's been ^Gwriting songs, speaking ^Cout against ^Dwealth and ^Gprivilege

He says: " ^GI don't believe in money, but a ^Cman could ^Dmake him a ^Gkillin'

'Cause ^Gsome of that stuff don't ^Csound much ^Ddifferent than ^GDylan"

I ^Emhear down there it's ^Dchanged you see

Well, ^Emthey're not as backwards as they ^Dused to be

He com ^Gmutes to L.A., but ^Che's got a ^Dhouse in the ^GValley

But the ^Gbills are piling up and the ^Cpop scene just ^Dain't on a ^Grally

And he says, ^Ghoney, I'm a serious composer, ^Cschooled in ^Dvoice and compo ^Gsition

But with the ^Gcrime and the smog these ^Cdays, this ain't ^Dno place for ^Gchildren

Lord, it ^Emsounds so easy, this ^Dshouldn't take long

Be ^Emback in the money in ^Dno time at all

He's gone ^Gcountry ^{C D}

He's gone ^Gcountry ^C

Every ^Dbody's gone ^Gcountry ^{C D}

Yeah, we've gone ^Gcountry ^C

The whole ^Dworld's gone ^Gcountry

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