Jason Aldean - Fly Over States, аккорды песни для гитары

Jason Aldean - Fly Over States, аккорды песни для гитары Begginning Part: e|---7------| b|-----8----| g|-------7--| d|----------| X 5 a|----------| E|----------| VERSE: G X 5 G A couple guys in first class on a flight Bm From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time, C Flirting with the flight attendants, Am 30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma, G Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, Bm Man it all looks the same, Miles and miles of back roads and highways, C Connecting little towns with funny names, Am D Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere, CHORUS: Em C They've never drove through Indiana, G Met the men who plowed that earth, D Bm Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, Em C Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, D C They'd understand why god made those fly over states VERSE: G Bm I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all C Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul Road and rails under their feet Am D Yeah that sounds like a first class seat CHORUS: Em C On the plains of Oklahoma G Where the windshield sunset in your eyes D Like a watercolor painted sky Em C You'd think heavens doors have opened D You'll understand why god made C Those fly over states Em C Take a ride across the badlands G Feel that freedom on your face D Breathe in all that open space Em C Meet a girl from Amarillo G You'll understand why god made C Why you'd want to plant your stakes D In those fly over states
Jason Aldean - Fly Over States, аккорды песни для гитары Begginning Part: e|---7------| b|-----8----| g|-------7--| d|----------| X 5 a|----------| E|----------| VERSE: G X 5 G A couple guys in first class on a flight Bm From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time, C Flirting with the flight attendants, Am 30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma, G Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, Bm Man it all looks the same, Miles and miles of back roads and highways, C Connecting little towns with funny names, Am D Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere, CHORUS: Em C They've never drove through Indiana, G Met the men who plowed that earth, D Bm Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, Em C Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, D C They'd understand why god made those fly over states VERSE: G Bm I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all C Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul Road and rails under their feet Am D Yeah that sounds like a first class seat CHORUS: Em C On the plains of Oklahoma G Where the windshield sunset in your eyes D Like a watercolor painted sky Em C You'd think heavens doors have opened D You'll understand why god made C Those fly over states Em C Take a ride across the badlands G Feel that freedom on your face D Breathe in all that open space Em C Meet a girl from Amarillo G You'll understand why god made C Why you'd want to plant your stakes D In those fly over states

Jason Aldean - Fly Over States, аккорды песни для гитары

Begginning Part:
e|---7------|
b|-----8----|
g|-------7--|
d|----------| X 5
a|----------|
E|----------|

VERSE:   
G
X 5
G
A
couple guys in first class on a flight
Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time,
C
Flirting with the flight attendants,
Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma,
G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms,
Bm
Man it all looks the same, Miles and miles of back roads and highways,
C
Connecting little towns with funny names,
Am
D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere, CHORUS:
Em
C
They've never drove through Indiana,
G
Met the men who plowed that earth,
D
Bm
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me,
Em
C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas,
D
C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states VERSE:
G
Bm
I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul Road and rails under their feet
Am
D
Yeah that sounds like a first class seat CHORUS:
Em
C
On the plains of Oklahoma
G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
D
Like a watercolor painted sky
Em
C
You'd think heavens doors have opened
D
You'll understand why god made
C
Those fly over states
Em
C
Take a ride across the badlands
G
Feel that freedom on your face
D
Breathe in all that open space
Em
C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
G
You'll understand why god made
C
Why you'd want to plant your stakes
D
In those fly over states
Begginning Part:
e|---7------|
b|-----8----|
g|-------7--|
d|----------| X 5
a|----------|
E|----------|

VERSE:   
G
X 5
G
A
couple guys in first class on a flight
Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time,
C
Flirting with the flight attendants,
Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma,
G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms,
Bm
Man it all looks the same, Miles and miles of back roads and highways,
C
Connecting little towns with funny names,
Am
D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere, CHORUS:
Em
C
They've never drove through Indiana,
G
Met the men who plowed that earth,
D
Bm
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me,
Em
C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas,
D
C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states VERSE:
G
Bm
I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul Road and rails under their feet
Am
D
Yeah that sounds like a first class seat CHORUS:
Em
C
On the plains of Oklahoma
G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
D
Like a watercolor painted sky
Em
C
You'd think heavens doors have opened
D
You'll understand why god made
C
Those fly over states
Em
C
Take a ride across the badlands
G
Feel that freedom on your face
D
Breathe in all that open space
Em
C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
G
You'll understand why god made
C
Why you'd want to plant your stakes
D
In those fly over states
Begginning Part:
e|---7------|
b|-----8----|
g|-------7--|
d|----------| X 5
a|----------|
E|----------|

VERSE:   
G
X 5
G
A
couple guys in first class on a flight
Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, Kinda making small talk killing time,
C
Flirting with the flight attendants,
Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma,
G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms,
Bm
Man it all looks the same, Miles and miles of back roads and highways,
C
Connecting little towns with funny names,
Am
D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere, CHORUS:
Em
C
They've never drove through Indiana,
G
Met the men who plowed that earth,
D
Bm
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me,
Em
C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas,
D
C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states VERSE:
G
Bm
I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul Road and rails under their feet
Am
D
Yeah that sounds like a first class seat CHORUS:
Em
C
On the plains of Oklahoma
G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
D
Like a watercolor painted sky
Em
C
You'd think heavens doors have opened
D
You'll understand why god made
C
Those fly over states
Em
C
Take a ride across the badlands
G
Feel that freedom on your face
D
Breathe in all that open space
Em
C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
G
You'll understand why god made
C
Why you'd want to plant your stakes
D
In those fly over states

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