Jason Aldean - Fly Over States
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Intro
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Verse 1
A c[G]ouple guys in first class on a flight From new York to Los Angeles,
K[Bm]inda making small talk killing time, Flirting with the flight attendants,
[C]Thirty thousand feet above, c[Am]ould be Oklahoma,
Just a [G]bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, Man it all looks the same,
[Bm]Miles and miles of back roads and highways,
Connecting little towns with funny na[C]mes,
Who'd want to live down there[Am] in the middle of n[D]owhere,
Chorus
They've never [Em]drove through Indi[C]ana,
Met the men who [G]plowed that earth,
Planted that seed, [D]busted his ass for yo[B7]u and me,
Or caught a [Em]harvest moon in [C]Kansas,
They'd understand [D]why God made those fly [C]over states
Verse 2
[G] I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it [Bm]all
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking U.S. steel on a three day h[C]aul
Road and rails under their feet
[Am] Yeah that sounds like a [D]first class seat
Chorus
On the [Em]plains of Oklah[C]oma
Where the windshi[G]eld sunset in your eyes
Like a [D]watercolor painted [B7]sky
You'd think [Em]heavens doors have [C]opened
You'll understand [D]why God made Those fly [C]over states
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Chorus
Take a [Em]ride across the [C]badlands [G]Feel that freedom on your face
[D]Breathe in all that [B7]open space
Meet a [Em]girl from Amar[C]illo You'll understand w[D]hy God made
Why you'd want to [C]plant your stakes In those fly [G]over states
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Have you ever b[Em]een through India[C]na,[G][D][B7]
On the pl[Em]ains of Oklah[C]oma[G][D]
Take a r[Em]ide[C][G][D]
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Verse 1
A c[G]ouple guys in first class on a flight From new York to Los Angeles,
K[Bm]inda making small talk killing time, Flirting with the flight attendants,
[C]Thirty thousand feet above, c[Am]ould be Oklahoma,
Just a [G]bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, Man it all looks the same,
[Bm]Miles and miles of back roads and highways,
Connecting little towns with funny na[C]mes,
Who'd want to live down there[Am] in the middle of n[D]owhere,
Chorus
They've never [Em]drove through Indi[C]ana,
Met the men who [G]plowed that earth,
Planted that seed, [D]busted his ass for yo[B7]u and me,
Or caught a [Em]harvest moon in [C]Kansas,
They'd understand [D]why God made those fly [C]over states
Verse 2
[G] I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it [Bm]all
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking U.S. steel on a three day h[C]aul
Road and rails under their feet
[Am] Yeah that sounds like a [D]first class seat
Chorus
On the [Em]plains of Oklah[C]oma
Where the windshi[G]eld sunset in your eyes
Like a [D]watercolor painted [B7]sky
You'd think [Em]heavens doors have [C]opened
You'll understand [D]why God made Those fly [C]over states
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Chorus
Take a [Em]ride across the [C]badlands [G]Feel that freedom on your face
[D]Breathe in all that [B7]open space
Meet a [Em]girl from Amar[C]illo You'll understand w[D]hy God made
Why you'd want to [C]plant your stakes In those fly [G]over states
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Have you ever b[Em]een through India[C]na,[G][D][B7]
On the pl[Em]ains of Oklah[C]oma[G][D]
Take a r[Em]ide[C][G][D]
