Аккорды Matt Stell - Smooth

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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If the deed was still in my grandpa's hands
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His farm would be where this Walmart stands
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But he's as gone as the good old days
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‘Fore the whitetail left and the progress came
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To the front door saying, "Name your price"
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Your neighbors all sold, so we thought you might
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Want to cut the kind of deal that'd change your life
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Man they were right

[Chorus]
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I could blame my family for wanting to sell
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Blame the price of cattle for going to hell
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Blame that banker and call him a crook
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Blame Uncle Sam for the cut he took
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When they cut the trees down and dug up my roots
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Now I'm stressed in loafers instead of sweating in boots
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The price per acre can't change the truth
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My life got rough when my hands got smooth

[Verse 2]
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It was up with the dawn
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It was praying for rain
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And if it was sunny, we were making hay
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The diesel was high, but the smiles were cheap
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Like tailgate beers and a good night's sleep
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Now the daily grind it never stops
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I got an empty soul and a full inbox
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Orange bottles 'round the bathroom sink
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To catch a few restless wings

[Chorus]
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I could blame my family for wanting to sell
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Blame the price of cattle for going to hell
Em7                              D/F#
Blame that banker and call him a crook
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Blame Uncle Sam for the cut he took
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When they cut the trees down and dug up my roots
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Now I'm stressed in loafers instead of sweating in boots
    Em7                             D/F#
The price per acre can't change the truth
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My life got rough when my hands got smooth

[Bridge]
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Now groceries get delivered where they used to get grown
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Replaced all of our neighbors with strangers on phones
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They keep paving, adding lanes but there ain’t no way to make it back home

[Chorus]
        D
I could blame my family for wanting to sell
A
Blame the price of cattle for going to hell
Em7                              D/F#
Blame that banker and call him a crook
G                       A
Blame Uncle Sam for the cut he took
          D
When they cut the trees down and dug up my roots
        A
Now I'm stressed in loafers instead of sweating in boots
    Em7                             D/F#
The price per acre can't change the truth
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My life got rough when my hands got smooth

[Outro]
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