Chords for Robbie Fulks - Georgia Hard

[Em] _ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ [Gm] _ _
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She said she [Am] was leaving, _ _ [C] _
so I went [G] to follow. _ _ _ _
_ [D] Flying love and [C] I-55 [G] got me here. _ _ _ _
Dirty [Am] old salt crub _ [C] _
in the smog [G] before [D] me.
_ [Em] _
[G] And dear [Am] old [Bm] Dixie _ [C] back in [G] the rearview mirror.
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Got a third story, [Am] walked up _ [C] _
with a [G] view of the alley. _ _ _
_ _ [D] A mailroom [C] job that isn't all [G] glamour and fun. _ _ _ _
The woman [Am] I came for [C] _
has gone [G] to [Bm] another.
_ [Em] _ _
[G] _ [Am] And now [Bm] my [C] feet are just [D] too planted [G] to run. _ _ _ _
There's [D] no _ Carolina [C] over _ _ [G] _ Chicago. _ _ _
_ [D] No _ bluegrass [C] _
growing out in my [G] _ backyard. _ _ _
_ [A] No fields of sugar [Am] _
cane, [Em] no soft gin and _ rave.
[Am] But [G] damn, this [C]
[D] living ain't [G] Georgia hard. _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ [C] _
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Down [Am] on Halsted, _ [C] _
the [G] women walk by me. _ _
_ [D] Like they can tell [C] I haven't got a [G] dollar to spare. _ _ _
So it's into a [Am] side street [C] _
or a [G] beer and a sad _ [Em] song.
_ [Am] I guess [G] some things [C] are the [D] same most [G] everywhere. _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] There's no _ _ _ [C] Caterpillar over [G] _ Chicago. _ _ _
_ [D] No _ bluegrass [C] growing out in my [G] _ backyard. _ _ _
_ [Am] No fields of sugar cane, _ [Em] no soft gin and [G] rave.
_ _ [A] But [G] damn, [C] this [D] living ain't [G] Georgia _ hard. _ _
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[F#] _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ So please, [Am] Mr.
Conwell, _ [C] could you accept [G] the charges? _ _ _
_ [D] When I told you [C] a cold day of nicking, [G] I lied. _ _ _
And if your [Am] pecan trees [C] _
still [G] need a _ [Bm] _ [Em] shakin',
Well, I'll be [Am] back a [Bm]-pickin' [C] fast [D] as the grey [G] dog _ [C] flies.
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[D] There's no Carolina _ [C] _
over _ [G] _ Chicago. _ _ _
_ [D] No _ bluegrass [C] growing out in my [G] backyard. _ _ _ _
_ [Am] No fields of sugar cane, _ [Em] no soft gin and rave.
_ _ [Am] But [G] damn, this [C] living [D] ain't [G] Georgia hard. _ _ _
No [Am] _ fields of sugar cane, _ [Em] no soft gin and rave.
_ [Am] But [Bm] damn, [C] this [D] living ain't [G] Georgia _ hard. _ _
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