This is the chord progression of Country Squire by Tyler Childers on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar and Keyboard.
[Intro]
D
[Verse 1]
D
Well tonight I\’m up in Chillicothe
A
Down-wind from the paper mill
A7
I\’m out here spittin\’ on the sidewalk
D
Taking in the factory smells
And I know she tends to smoke em out the window
A
In the air of that gas pipe leak
A7
I wonder if she\’s cringing at the same time
D
Thinking pretty thoughts of me
[Verse 2]
D
I was up for hours this morning
A
Pulling traps before I said goodbye
A7
I plan to tan myself a fox hide
D
And hang it on my darling bride
Cause they tell me that it\’s gonna be a big one
A
And the snow is settin\’ in
A7
And I don\’t want her cold while I ain\’t at home
D
The way that I have been
[Chorus]
G A
Spending my nights in a bar room, Lord
D G
Turnin\’ them songs into two-by-fours
A A
Dreaming \’bout the day that I\’m sitting by the fire
A D
Huddlin\’ with my honey in the Country Squire
[Verse 3]
D
Well tomorrow we hit the country music highway
A
On our way to Circleville
A7
We\’re off to do some weekend warring
D
While we sing and drink our fill
And when I ain\’t out playing on my six-string
A
With the nickels I acquire
A7
I\’m trying to fix her up a castle
D
It\’s called the Country Squire
[Verse 4]
E
It\’s a twenty-four-foot-long vessel
B
Measures eight feet wide
B7
It\’s a fifty-three-year-old camper
E
It\’s made to pull behind
And I\’ve gutted to the studs and the rafters
B
And I\’m building back piece by piece
B7
I\’m trying to fix her up a temple
E
My lady of the astral springs
[Chorus]
A B
Spending my nights in a bar room, Lord
E A
Turnin\’ them songs into two-by-fours
B B
Dreaming \’bout the day that I\’ll sit by the fire
B E
Huddled with my honey in our Country Squire
[Verse 5]
E
One day I aim to have myself a family
B
And a cabin on the hill
B7
And I might have to come off of the highway
E
To help with the family bills
N.C
But when the kids\’ve got a little older
B
On the day that I retire
B7
I\’ll take her somewhere warm for the winter
E
Pulling our Country Squire
[Chorus]
A B
Spending my nights in a bar room, Lord
E B
Turnin\’ them songs into two-by-fours
B B
Dreaming \’bout the day that I\’ll sit by the fire
B E
Huddled with my honey in our Country Squire
B B
Dreaming \’bout the day that I\’ll sit by the fire
B E
Huddled with my honey in our Country Squire
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