Country State of Mind - версия 2

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That hot old summer sun make ya beg for your next breath, 
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So ya best be on the creek bank a laid in the shade. 
D  G  
Chewin on a hickory twig, pass that bottle and I’ll have me a 
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swig, I ain’t got a lot but I think I got it made in the shade. 
 
G  D 
I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind, 
catching these fish like their going out of style 
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and drinking this homemade wine. 
D  G  
Hey, if the sun don’t come out tomorrow, people I have had 
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a good  time, just laid back here in a country state of mind. 
 
D  G  
I bet the old mans in the kitchen, he’s got my kind of music 
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on the radio and he’s drinkin’ his beer and dialing up 
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the request line. 
D  G  
Well, mama and Oralee Jones are probably in the dining room 
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try’in to use the phone and me, I’m thinkin’ about that girl 
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and later tonight. 
 
G  D  
I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind, 
catching these fish like their going out of style 
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and drinking this homemade wine. 
D  G 
Hey, if the sun don’t come out tomorrow, people I have had 
D  A  D
a good  time, just laid back here in country state of mind. 
 
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Well the hippies and the red necks are in their discos 
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and honkytonks, somewhere between raisin’ hell and Amazing Grace.
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Lord I know how they feel, you gotta get out and kick up your heels,
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and ain’t it great to be livin’ in the USA. 

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I’m just laid up here in a country state of mind, 
catching these fish like their going out of style 
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and drinking this homemade wine. 
E  A
Hey, if the sun don’t come out tomorrow, people I have had 
E  B7  E
a good  time, just laid back here in a country state of mind.