Аккорды Haley Mae Campbell - 8Th Day

Capo 2nd fret

[Intro]
A  G D  A  G D

[Verse 1]
                 A
Well, He was off to a pretty good start
        G
When He separated light from dark
       A                                        E
Needed somewhere to hang the sun so He made the sky
          A
And I bet He didn't get much sleep
           G
The day He made all seven seas
       A                    E             A
Took a break after bringing you and me to life

[Chorus]
               A
Then He took a banjo, little bit of fiddle
          G                                  D
He took a 4x4, put it out in the middle of nowhere
D
Where the back roads lead right to the stars
A                           G          D
Threw in some whiskey and a few broken hearts
A
Cut a hole in an old oak tree, then He
G
Spoke the truth over six gold strings
   D
No doubt that He knew what He was doing
       G           D            A     D
On the 8th day God made country music

[Verse 2]
              A
He sent a few angels down to Earth
           G
Opened the doors to a neon church
              A
He kicked the devil out of Heaven
                          E
That's how he wound up in Georgia (True story)
              A
Yeah, He took every little thing that we need to know
G                               D
Stuck it in an FM radio, so the next time you turn it up
N.C.
Ain't the good Lord above

[Chorus]
               A
Then He took a banjo, little bit of fiddle
          G                                  D
He took a 4x4, put it out in the middle of nowhere
D
Where the back roads lead right to the stars
A                           G          D
Threw in some whiskey and a few broken hearts
A
Cut a hole in an old oak tree, then He
G
Spoke the truth over six gold strings
   D
No doubt that He knew what He was doing
       G           D            A         D
On the 8th day God made country music, yeah
                A     D
He made country music

[Bridge]
     A                     D
Hallelujah, hallelujah oh-oh
     A                     D
Hallelujah, hallelujah oh-oh

[Chorus]
                A
Yeah, He took a banjo, little bit of fiddle
          G                                  D
He took a 4x4, put it out in the middle of nowhere
D
Where the back roads lead right to the stars
A                           G          D
Threw in some whiskey and a few broken hearts
A
Cut a hole in an old oak tree, then He
G
Spoke the truth over six gold strings
   D
No doubt that He knew what He was doing
       G           D            A         D
On the 8th day God made country music, yeah
                A  D
He made country music (Hey)

[Outro]
     A                     D
Hallelujah, hallelujah oh-oh
     A                     G D
Hallelujah, hallelujah oh-oh
N.C.
Country music