River Girl Chords by Zane Williams
Tempo:
67.625 bpm
Chords used:
Bb
F
C
Dm
Eb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [G] [F] [Dm] [C] [Bb]
[F] Wide open western sky, rust-red sunset starting to fade [Bb] on an August night.
[F] The heat [Bb] still rising off the [F] asphalt when we turn down a county road, rattle over a
cattle guard, past a row of [Bb] old fence posts to a one lane bridge where the path [F] begins.
[C] When we feel [Bb] the coolness in the [C] air, then we know [Bb] we're [C] almost [F] there.
You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that fit [Bb] just [F] fine, walk down [Bb] where the river
gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river [F] girl.
[Dm] [C] [Bb]
[F] The hours go slipping by like dark water over flat rocks [Bb] in the moonlight.
You kick your flip flops off, drill your toes [F] in the water and tell me all your dreams.
Small town girl taking on the [Bb] world in cut off jeans.
When you lean back, lay your head on my lap, [C] I can see [Bb] the starlight in your [C] eyes.
And for me [Bb] there's no dream [F] like when you put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that
fit [Bb] just [F] fine, and walk down [Bb] where the river [E] gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C]
world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl.
[F]
[Dm] One day I know [Bb] you'll fly from [Dm] this sleepy town, for this moment [Bb] here and now.
[F] You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, tiny fingers [Eb] that feel [Bb] so fine, [F] and walk down [Bb] where the river
[C] gets so [Dm] wide.
[C] Two people [Bb] in love.
[F] There's no feeling [Bb] in a world like [Dm] this.
Frozen [Eb] in a tip [Bb] toe kiss [F] in our own [Bb]
little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl.
Just me and my river girl.
[F]
[F] Wide open western sky, rust-red sunset starting to fade [Bb] on an August night.
[F] The heat [Bb] still rising off the [F] asphalt when we turn down a county road, rattle over a
cattle guard, past a row of [Bb] old fence posts to a one lane bridge where the path [F] begins.
[C] When we feel [Bb] the coolness in the [C] air, then we know [Bb] we're [C] almost [F] there.
You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that fit [Bb] just [F] fine, walk down [Bb] where the river
gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river [F] girl.
[Dm] [C] [Bb]
[F] The hours go slipping by like dark water over flat rocks [Bb] in the moonlight.
You kick your flip flops off, drill your toes [F] in the water and tell me all your dreams.
Small town girl taking on the [Bb] world in cut off jeans.
When you lean back, lay your head on my lap, [C] I can see [Bb] the starlight in your [C] eyes.
And for me [Bb] there's no dream [F] like when you put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that
fit [Bb] just [F] fine, and walk down [Bb] where the river [E] gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C]
world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl.
[F]
[Dm] One day I know [Bb] you'll fly from [Dm] this sleepy town, for this moment [Bb] here and now.
[F] You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, tiny fingers [Eb] that feel [Bb] so fine, [F] and walk down [Bb] where the river
[C] gets so [Dm] wide.
[C] Two people [Bb] in love.
[F] There's no feeling [Bb] in a world like [Dm] this.
Frozen [Eb] in a tip [Bb] toe kiss [F] in our own [Bb]
little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl.
Just me and my river girl.
[F]
Key:
Bb
F
C
Dm
Eb
Bb
F
C
[F] _ _ _ [G] _ [F] _ [Dm] _ [C] _ [Bb] _
_ _ [F] _ Wide open western sky, rust-red sunset starting to fade [Bb] on an August night.
[F] The heat [Bb] still rising off the [F] asphalt when we turn down a county road, rattle over a
cattle guard, past a row of [Bb] old fence posts to a one lane bridge where the path [F] begins.
[C] When we feel [Bb] the coolness in the [C] air, then we know [Bb] we're [C] almost [F] there.
You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that fit [Bb] just [F] fine, walk down [Bb] where the river
gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river [F] girl. _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] The hours go slipping by like dark water over flat rocks [Bb] in the moonlight.
You kick your flip flops off, drill your toes [F] in the water and tell me all your dreams.
Small town girl taking on the [Bb] world in cut off jeans.
When you lean back, lay your head on my lap, [C] I can see [Bb] the starlight in your [C] eyes.
And for me [Bb] there's no dream [F] like when you put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that
fit [Bb] just [F] fine, and walk down [Bb] where the river [E] gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C]
world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl.
[F] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ One day I know [Bb] you'll fly from [Dm] this sleepy town, for this moment [Bb] here and now.
_ _ [F] You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, tiny fingers [Eb] that feel [Bb] so fine, [F] and walk down [Bb] where the river
[C] gets so [Dm] wide.
[C] Two people [Bb] in love.
_ [F] There's no feeling [Bb] in a world like [Dm] this.
Frozen [Eb] in a tip [Bb] toe kiss [F] in our own [Bb]
little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl. _
Just me and my river girl. _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ Wide open western sky, rust-red sunset starting to fade [Bb] on an August night.
[F] The heat [Bb] still rising off the [F] asphalt when we turn down a county road, rattle over a
cattle guard, past a row of [Bb] old fence posts to a one lane bridge where the path [F] begins.
[C] When we feel [Bb] the coolness in the [C] air, then we know [Bb] we're [C] almost [F] there.
You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that fit [Bb] just [F] fine, walk down [Bb] where the river
gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river [F] girl. _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ [Bb] _ _ _
[F] The hours go slipping by like dark water over flat rocks [Bb] in the moonlight.
You kick your flip flops off, drill your toes [F] in the water and tell me all your dreams.
Small town girl taking on the [Bb] world in cut off jeans.
When you lean back, lay your head on my lap, [C] I can see [Bb] the starlight in your [C] eyes.
And for me [Bb] there's no dream [F] like when you put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, pretty fingers [Eb] that
fit [Bb] just [F] fine, and walk down [Bb] where the river [E] gets so [Dm] wide and [C] no one ever [Bb] comes around.
[F] Hiding out [Bb] near the concho [Dm] moon, no agenda, [Eb] nothing [Bb] to prove [F] in our [Bb] own little [C]
world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl.
[F] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ One day I know [Bb] you'll fly from [Dm] this sleepy town, for this moment [Bb] here and now.
_ _ [F] You put [Bb] your hand in [Dm] mine, tiny fingers [Eb] that feel [Bb] so fine, [F] and walk down [Bb] where the river
[C] gets so [Dm] wide.
[C] Two people [Bb] in love.
_ [F] There's no feeling [Bb] in a world like [Dm] this.
Frozen [Eb] in a tip [Bb] toe kiss [F] in our own [Bb]
little [C] world.
[Bb] Just me and my river girl. _
Just me and my river girl. _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _