Carrie Underwood - I Ain't In Checotah Anymore, аккорды песни для гитары

Intro: 
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Where 69 meets 40, 
There's a single stop light town, 
   
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And back when I was really young, 
 
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G
Part of that burned down, 
   
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On any given Friday night, 
We'd drive a hundred miles, 
         
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Between the Sonic and the Grocery Store, 
 
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Laughin' all the while, 
      
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With as many friends as I could pack, 
 
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In my daddy's Ford, 
     
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But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

   
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My hotel in Manhattan, 
         
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Holds more people than our town, 
      
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And what I just paid for dinner, 
             
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Would be a down payment on a house, 
           
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I'd rather be tippin' cows in Tulsa, 
         
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Then hailing cabs here in New York, 
     
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But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

Chorus:
           
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I'm in a world so wide, 
             
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It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       
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I miss the big blue skies, 
       
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The Oklahoma kind. 
    
     
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In a world of long red carpets, 
         
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The bright lights of Hollywood, 
        
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All the paparazzi flashin' 
        
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Can make a girl feel pretty good, 
          
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You can get anything you want here, 
 
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Except a Wal-Mart store, 
     
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G
   
F
         
C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

Chorus:          
           
F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             
C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       
Am
         
G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       
F
The Oklahoma kind. 
     
         
G
Where the Wildcats beat the Ironheads, 
Old Settler's day and the Okrafest, 
After prom down at the bowling lanes, 
Catchin' crappy fish in Eufaula lake, 
  
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Fsus4
I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

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Fsus4
 
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      Oh Yeah...

Chorus: 
           
F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             
C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       
Am
         
G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       
F
The Oklahoma kind, 
     
Am
  
G
   
F
But I ain't in Checotah, 
    
Am
  
G
   
F
No I ain't in Checotah, 
         
Am
       
G
  
F
Oh, there's nothing like Oklahoma. 
     
     
C
Where 69 meets 40, 
There's a single stoplight town

Intro: 
C
 
F
 
C
 
G

     
C
Where 69 meets 40, 
There's a single stop light town, 
   
F
And back when I was really young, 
 
Am
               
G
Part of that burned down, 
   
C
On any given Friday night, 
We'd drive a hundred miles, 
         
F
Between the Sonic and the Grocery Store, 
 
Am
             
G
Laughin' all the while, 
      
Am
         
G
With as many friends as I could pack, 
 
F
In my daddy's Ford, 
     
Am
  
G
   
F
         
C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

   
C
My hotel in Manhattan, 
         
F
      
Holds more people than our town, 
      
C
And what I just paid for dinner, 
             
G
Would be a down payment on a house, 
           
Am
         
G
I'd rather be tippin' cows in Tulsa, 
         
F
Then hailing cabs here in New York, 
     
Am
  
G
   
F
         
C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

Chorus:
           
F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             
C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       
Am
         
G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       
F
The Oklahoma kind. 
    
     
C
In a world of long red carpets, 
         
F
The bright lights of Hollywood, 
        
C
All the paparazzi flashin' 
        
G
Can make a girl feel pretty good, 
          
Am
      
G
You can get anything you want here, 
 
F
        
Except a Wal-Mart store, 
     
Am
  
G
   
F
         
C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

Chorus:          
           
F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             
C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       
Am
         
G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       
F
The Oklahoma kind. 
     
         
G
Where the Wildcats beat the Ironheads, 
Old Settler's day and the Okrafest, 
After prom down at the bowling lanes, 
Catchin' crappy fish in Eufaula lake, 
  
Am
  
G
   
F
         
Fsus4
I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

F
 
C
 
Fsus4
 
F
  
G
 
      Oh Yeah...

Chorus: 
           
F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             
C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       
Am
         
G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       
F
The Oklahoma kind, 
     
Am
  
G
   
F
But I ain't in Checotah, 
    
Am
  
G
   
F
No I ain't in Checotah, 
         
Am
       
G
  
F
Oh, there's nothing like Oklahoma. 
     
     
C
Where 69 meets 40, 
There's a single stoplight town