Misc Unsigned Bands - Larry Dunaway - Sun Dress Sashay - аккорды

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Sun Dress Sashay
original song 2014

by Larry Dunaway
unrecorded


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Verse 1         That Springtime Texas sun feels so good on my old bones
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                while I sit here and I listen to the Band
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                while the small town Texas toughs in their cowboy hats and pickup trucks
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                drink their beer and try to prove that they're a man.


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                And all the Texas cuties do the sun dress sashay
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                their painted boots kickin dirt up from the ground
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                I'll just sit right here, have myself another beer
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                and thank the Good Lord that I am still around.


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Verse 2         That Texas summer sun is about to fry my brain
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                while I sit here and I watch the kids play ball
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                and I think back on the times, when it was me out between the lines
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                how good it felt when I could do it all.


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                And all the Texas cuties do the sun dress sashay
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                their painted boots kickin dirt up from the ground
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                I'll just sit right here, have myself another beer
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                and thank the Good Lord that I am still around.


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                That Autumn Texas sun still feels a little warm
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                while I watch the kids ride rides at our County Fair
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                and the food all tastes so good, just like I knew it would
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                and theres just a hint of coolness in the air.


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                And all the Texas cuties do the sun dress sashay
                             C             G               D
                their painted boots kickin dirt up from the ground
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                I'll just sit right here, have myself another beer
                              C             G           D        D7
                and thank the Good Lord that I am still around.


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                The Winter Texas sun makes me feel a little old
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                while i sit inside and think of things undone
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                but my memories are all still clear of all the things I loved so dear
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                as I sit here and I dream of that Springtime sun.


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(end)           when all the Texas cuties will do the sun dress sashay
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                their painted boots kickin dirt up from the ground
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                I'll just sit right here, have myself another beer
                              C                G                   D        D7
                and thank the Good Lord that I made it for another round.
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                thank the Good Lord I made it for another round
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                thank the Good Lord that I am still around.