Cole Swindell – Ill Be Your Small Town chords

[Intro]
G  C  G  C


[Verse 1]
GAin't nothing fancy 'bout how I talk
     CIt's little bit slow, full of ain't and yaws
    G                                        CSomewhere between some old school Strait and McGraw
       GI know you ain't ever been south of heaven
           CBut if you give me a red dirt chance I'm betting
G                                         This one red light, two lane guy will grow on
D*I can't be California


[Chorus]
                  GBut I can be your pine tree shade in the middle of summer
     CYour tin roof, rain cover from the thunder
     G                                   CYour back view hallelujah Sunday morning prayer

Yeah, I'll be where
        Em7You can go when you know that it's all spinning too fast
     DSlow kinda road, thirty-five on the dash
C                            G/B                         Am7That dot on the map for your heart when you need to slow down
             C                         G          CYou'll be my whole world, I'll be your small town


[Verse 2]
           GYou got me up all night like New York City
        CYou got the Beverly high heels, dressed kinda pretty
    GAnd every time I get to hold you I get to go there
   CSo when you want a little bit of middle of nowhere


[Chorus]
                  GBut I can be your pine tree shade in the middle of summer
     CYour tin roof, rain cover from the thunder
     G                                   CYour back view hallelujah Sunday morning prayer

Yeah, I'll be where
        Em7You can go when you know that it's all spinning too fast
     DSlow kinda road, thirty-five on the dash
C                            G/B                         Am7That dot on the map for your heart when you need to slow down
             C                         G          CYou'll be my whole world, I'll be your small town
                   Em7         D CYeah, I'll be your small town


[Bridge]
             GI'll be your Friday night, Miller Light midnight sixer

You be the shooting star, I'll be the wisher
C                                                DThat back road flying, wind blowing through your hair

I just wanna be where


[Chorus]
        Em7You can go when you know that it's all spinning too fast
     DSlow kinda road, thirty-five on the dash
C                            G/B                         Am7That dot on the map for your heart when you need to slow down
             C                         G          CYou'll be my whole world, I'll be your small town
                 G          CGirl, you be my whole world,
                   G        C   G  CAnd I'll be your small town


[Outro]
               G        C  G  C  GI'll be your small town