Georgia Clay

	  		 


C#m B A E 2x 

Verse 1 
E 
Ain?t it funny how some things take you back? 
        C#m    
And the here and now just fades to black 
                   A 
When I pull that blue tarp off of that time machine 
             B 
Man, it hits me 
      E 
Seventeen years old running on dumb luckaa 
          C#m  E 
Spent the whole damn summer,.- 
C#m 
Living in that truck 
          A 
Them old tires still covered in that mud 
A 
Like it sticks with me, in my blood 


                B      A         B      A        
When life was nothing more than living for the night 
                 B      A          B      A       C#m 
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride 
          B               A 
Good old days don?t wash away 
A 
Just like that Georgia Clay 


C#m B A E 

Verse 2 
E 
Only one of my friends with a Fake I.D. 
   C#m 
It made the hometown celebrity 
        A 
Used to put her in park in a vacant lot 
A 
And I still can?t believe we never got caught 


               B       A          B     A 
When life was nothing more than living for the night 
                B       A          B      A        C#m   
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride 
          B               A 
Good old days don?t wash away 
A  
Just like that Georgia clay 


C#m B A B A 

Bridge 
A                  C#m B A B A 
All over everything,          every last memory 

C#m B A B F# 
F#                    A 
Man it?s all coming back to me? 

B A E 

          B                     A        E 
Ain?t it funny how some things take you back? 

 
               B        A         B    A  
When life was nothing more than living for the night 
                B       A          B      A       C#m 
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride 
          B               A  
Good old days don?t wash away 
C#m        B                        A 
Man, some things they just don?t change 
A 
Just like that Georgia clay
 

C#m B A E
 
E                  C#m B A E 
All over everything,         every last memory, 

C#m B A E 

E                          C#m B A E 
It?s all coming back to me