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To play the song in the original key place capo on 1st fret and play in G major (the original key is A♭ major)

Oklahoma Smokeshow

Zach Bryan

  • GCEmiDG
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  • GCEmiDGGCEmiDG
    S1:
    Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like 
    I know your daddy ain't home, so ride with me tonight 
    You always wind up here 
    In a puddle of tears 
    Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood 
    In the back of a blue, old pickup truck 
    You've got nowhere to go 
    Although you're all gussied up
  • GCEmiDGGCEmiDG
    S2:
    There's so much whiskey in his Coke, it'll make her nose bend 
    But she swears that his love is a damn godsend 
    She known God 
    Since she was a child 
    She used to play in the yard and she would drеam of one day 
    'Til the world came around and took hеr dreamin' away 
    Told her how to dress 
    And act and smile
  • CGDEmiCGDEmi
    B1:
    She's an Oklahoma smokeshow 
    He's an asshole from back home 
    She'll never 
    Make it out alive 
    Of that small-town bar scene 
    Where small vices kill your big dreams 
    He'd take you home 
    But he's too drunk to drive
  • CGDEmiCGDEmi
    R1:
    I've been here, I've been up all night 
    Thinkin' 'bout a life with you and I 
    One you'll never know 
    'Cause you're a small-town smokeshow 
    Well, I've been here, I've been up all night 
    Thinkin' 'bout a life with you and I 
    One you'll never know 
    'Cause you're a small-town smokeshow
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  • GCEmiDGGCEmiDG
    S1:
    Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like 
    I know your daddy ain't home, so ride with me tonight 
    You always wind up here 
    In a puddle of tears 
    Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood 
    In the back of a blue, old pickup truck 
    You've got nowhere to go 
    Although you're all gussied up
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