Intro
Bm A G D x2
Verse
DDsus2
This Week was Hard, Its getting dark,
DDsus2
The weeds are high, in my front yard,
DDsus2DDsus2
but its Friday night and i don't really care
DDsus2
The moon is out, The crickets loud,
DDsus2
A train went by, but its gone now,
DDsus2DDsus2
so up and down the street i sit and stare
AG
You could say there's not much here for us,
AG
Nothing but a pile of dirt and dust, But Baby
Chorus
BmDAG
We could string the stars over these cornstalks,
BmAGD
We could turn your truck into and old jukebox,
BmDAG
Just take my hand and baby we could fall,
BmAG
Lets turn this open field into an old dance hall
Bm A G D x2
Verse 2
BmA
No neon signs no bar room fights,
GD
Just you and me and these headlights,
BmAGD
Two steppin' in rolled up Levi jeans
BmA
There ain't no band playing "Ramblin' Man",
GD
No cowboys kickin' old beer cans,
BmAGD
Just a couple of cherry cokes and a mix CD.
AG
Come on baby just spin me around,
AG
When the sun comes up we'll head back into town,
But for now.
Chorus
BmDAG
We could string the stars over these cornstalks,
BmAGD
We could turn your truck into an old jukebox,
BmDAG
Just take my hand and baby we could fall,
BmAGD
Lets turn this open field into an old dance hall,
BmAG
we'll turn this field into an old dance hall, yeah.
G D A G x2
GDAGD
Hey Baby what do say?,
AG
They're playing our song anyway.
Chorus
BmDAG
We could string the stars over these cornstalks,
BmAGD
We could turn your truck into an old jukebox,
BmDAG
Just take my hand and baby we could fall,
BmAGD
Lets turn this open field into an old dance hall,
BmAG
we'll turn this field into an old dance hall
Outro
Bm A G D x2