Chords for Dirt Cheap
Tempo:
60.2 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
G#
Fm
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
They came in thinking Top [Fm] Dollar to that old cotton crop [C#] farmer.
They knocked on his screen door and he said,
Lord, what you need boys?
And they said, you know all the others went and cashed [Fm] out.
We've got the subdivision all mapped [C#] out.
It'll sit right here on this land.
And you can leave town a rich man.
And he [G#] said, boys, whatever you're offering, it won't be [F#] enough.
[C#] Because I got a little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
She's in the big city, but she still calls home.
What's she gonna [C#] do if she comes back and we're gone?
And over there under that white oak [Fm] tree, beneath the crosses where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lasted 13 hunting [D#] seasons running strong.
Keep your money, because a man can't leave his [A#m] dog.
And over [G#] there's where I got down on [F#] one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [C#] cheap.
One man smiled and he kind of looked away.
[Fm] The other said, before we go, I gotta know one thing.
[F#] Between the droughts and the floods through all the [D#] years, what in the world got you through?
How the hell did you get here?
And [C#] he said, that little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
Running up after one [C#] of them long days.
Her big smile making every little worry fade.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beneath the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
all them hunting seasons freezing in a [C#] john boat.
Me and him, [D#] double barrel and a two [A#m] stroke.
And that woman that [G#] said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of [C#] dirt cheap.
No, [A#m] it ain't something you fall [G#] into.
It's something God gives [F#] you and you hold on to.
[C#] Just like that little girl [G#] that used to swing right there.
[Fm] Still see her pink bow and her brown hair.
[F#] She's in the big city now, but she still calls home.
[C#] She's coming back next week and man, it's been too long.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beside the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lays a puppy posted up in the shade.
That woman never could turn away [A#m] astray.
I guess that's why [G#] she said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
[A#m] Wrong as all this is here, why the hell would [F#] I ever leave?
[C#] You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [G#] cheap.
[C#]
They knocked on his screen door and he said,
Lord, what you need boys?
And they said, you know all the others went and cashed [Fm] out.
We've got the subdivision all mapped [C#] out.
It'll sit right here on this land.
And you can leave town a rich man.
And he [G#] said, boys, whatever you're offering, it won't be [F#] enough.
[C#] Because I got a little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
She's in the big city, but she still calls home.
What's she gonna [C#] do if she comes back and we're gone?
And over there under that white oak [Fm] tree, beneath the crosses where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lasted 13 hunting [D#] seasons running strong.
Keep your money, because a man can't leave his [A#m] dog.
And over [G#] there's where I got down on [F#] one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [C#] cheap.
One man smiled and he kind of looked away.
[Fm] The other said, before we go, I gotta know one thing.
[F#] Between the droughts and the floods through all the [D#] years, what in the world got you through?
How the hell did you get here?
And [C#] he said, that little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
Running up after one [C#] of them long days.
Her big smile making every little worry fade.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beneath the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
all them hunting seasons freezing in a [C#] john boat.
Me and him, [D#] double barrel and a two [A#m] stroke.
And that woman that [G#] said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of [C#] dirt cheap.
No, [A#m] it ain't something you fall [G#] into.
It's something God gives [F#] you and you hold on to.
[C#] Just like that little girl [G#] that used to swing right there.
[Fm] Still see her pink bow and her brown hair.
[F#] She's in the big city now, but she still calls home.
[C#] She's coming back next week and man, it's been too long.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beside the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lays a puppy posted up in the shade.
That woman never could turn away [A#m] astray.
I guess that's why [G#] she said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
[A#m] Wrong as all this is here, why the hell would [F#] I ever leave?
[C#] You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [G#] cheap.
[C#]
Key:
C#
F#
G#
Fm
A#m
C#
F#
G#
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They came in thinking Top [Fm] Dollar to that old cotton crop [C#] farmer.
They knocked on his screen door and he said,
Lord, what you need boys?
And they said, you know all the others went and cashed [Fm] out.
We've got the subdivision all mapped [C#] out.
It'll sit right here on this land.
And you can leave town a rich man.
And he [G#] said, boys, whatever you're offering, it won't be [F#] enough.
_ [C#] Because I got a little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
She's in the big city, but she still calls home.
What's she gonna [C#] do if she comes back and we're gone?
And over there under that white oak [Fm] tree, beneath the crosses where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lasted 13 hunting [D#] seasons running strong.
Keep your money, because a man can't leave his [A#m] dog.
And over [G#] there's where I got down on [F#] one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [C#] cheap. _ _
One man smiled and he kind of looked away.
[Fm] The other said, before we go, I gotta know one thing.
[F#] Between the droughts and the floods through all the [D#] years, what in the world got you through?
How the hell did you get here?
And [C#] he said, that little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
Running up after one [C#] of them long days.
Her big smile making every little worry fade.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beneath the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
all them hunting seasons freezing in a [C#] john boat.
Me and him, [D#] double barrel and a two [A#m] stroke.
And that woman that [G#] said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of [C#] dirt cheap.
_ No, [A#m] it ain't something you fall [G#] into.
It's something God gives [F#] you and you hold on to.
[C#] _ _ Just like that little girl [G#] that used to swing right there.
[Fm] Still see her pink bow and her brown hair.
[F#] She's in the big city now, but she still calls home.
[C#] She's coming back next week and man, it's been too long.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beside the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lays a puppy posted up in the shade.
That woman never could turn away [A#m] astray.
I guess that's why [G#] she said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
_ [A#m] Wrong as all this is here, why the hell would [F#] I ever leave?
_ [C#] You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [G#] cheap.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
They came in thinking Top [Fm] Dollar to that old cotton crop [C#] farmer.
They knocked on his screen door and he said,
Lord, what you need boys?
And they said, you know all the others went and cashed [Fm] out.
We've got the subdivision all mapped [C#] out.
It'll sit right here on this land.
And you can leave town a rich man.
And he [G#] said, boys, whatever you're offering, it won't be [F#] enough.
_ [C#] Because I got a little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
She's in the big city, but she still calls home.
What's she gonna [C#] do if she comes back and we're gone?
And over there under that white oak [Fm] tree, beneath the crosses where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lasted 13 hunting [D#] seasons running strong.
Keep your money, because a man can't leave his [A#m] dog.
And over [G#] there's where I got down on [F#] one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [C#] cheap. _ _
One man smiled and he kind of looked away.
[Fm] The other said, before we go, I gotta know one thing.
[F#] Between the droughts and the floods through all the [D#] years, what in the world got you through?
How the hell did you get here?
And [C#] he said, that little girl that used to swing right [Fm] there.
I still see her pink bow and her brown [F#] hair.
Running up after one [C#] of them long days.
Her big smile making every little worry fade.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beneath the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
all them hunting seasons freezing in a [C#] john boat.
Me and him, [D#] double barrel and a two [A#m] stroke.
And that woman that [G#] said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
You can't buy [G#] that kind of [C#] dirt cheap.
_ No, [A#m] it ain't something you fall [G#] into.
It's something God gives [F#] you and you hold on to.
[C#] _ _ Just like that little girl [G#] that used to swing right there.
[Fm] Still see her pink bow and her brown hair.
[F#] She's in the big city now, but she still calls home.
[C#] She's coming back next week and man, it's been too long.
And over there under that white [Fm] oak tree, beside the cross where my best buddy's [F#] buried,
lays a puppy posted up in the shade.
That woman never could turn away [A#m] astray.
I guess that's why [G#] she said yes, when I got [F#] down on one knee.
_ [A#m] Wrong as all this is here, why the hell would [F#] I ever leave?
_ [C#] You can't buy [G#] that kind of dirt [G#] cheap.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _