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Georgia Clay by Josh Kelley
Georgia Clay
Capo:2nd fret
C#m B A E 2x
Verse 1
E
Ain’t it funny how some things take you back?
C#m
And the here and now just fades to black
A
When I pull that blue tarp off of that time machine
B
Man, it hits me
E
Seventeen years old running on dumb luckaa
C#m E-
Spent the whole damn summer,.-
C#m
Living in that truck
A
Them old tires still covered in that mud
A
Like it sticks with me, in my blood
Chorus
B A B A
When life was nothing more than living for the night
B A B A C#m
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
B A
Good old days don’t wash away
A
Just like that Georgia Clay
C#m B A E
Verse 2
E
Only one of my friends with a Fake I.D.
C#m
It made the hometown celebrity
A
Used to put her in park in a vacant lot
A
And I still can’t believe we never got caught
Chorus
B A B A
When life was nothing more than living for the night
B A B A C#m
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
B A
Good old days don’t wash away
A
Just like that Georgia clay
C#m B A B A
Bridge
A C#m B A B A
All over everything, every last memory
C#m B A B F#
F# A
Man it’s all coming back to me…
B A E
B A E
Ain’t it funny how some things take you back?
Chorus
B A B A
When life was nothing more than living for the night
B A B A C#m
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
B A
Good old days don’t wash away
C#m B A
Man, some things they just don’t change
A
Just like that Georgia clay
C#m B A E
E C#m B A E
All over everything, every last memory,
C#m B A E
E C#m B A E
It’s all coming back to me
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version 2
Tuning:Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
Capo:no capo
A
OK, so this is my first whole song tabbed by ear. It is a really fun song to
play,
and its co-written by a person that is in my favorite band. Charles Kelley
from
Lady Antebellum! Anyway, the Chorus is really weird, and It fits, but i'm
going to
try to make it more accurate later on, so hold on for an update! And another
note,
this song requires you to tune your guitar down a half a step.
In the Intro, you can play the chords themselves, or you can just pick the
strings.
Intro/Verse: Repeat throughout intro and verse, with only some obvious
variations.
Cadd9 G
e|---------------------------------------3------------------------------------
B|---------------------------------------3------------------------------------
G|---------------------------------------0------------------------------------
D|----0h2---0----------------------------0------------------------------------
A|-----------------3------2--------------2------------------------------------
E|----------------------------------3----3------------------------------------
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Cadd9 G
Ain't it funny how some things take you back
Cadd9 G
And the here and now just fades to black
Cadd9 G
When I pulled that blue tarp off that time machine
Cadd9
Man, it hits me
Cadd9 G
Seventeen years old runnin' on dumb luck
Caad9 G
Spent the whole darn summer livin' in that truck
Cadd9 G
Them old tires still covered in all that mud
Cadd9
Like it sticks with me in my blood
Chorus:
Cadd9 Cadd9 G
When life was nothing more than living for the night
Caad9 Cadd9 Em7
Just try'na steal a kiss on the tailgate of that ride
G Cadd9 n.C.
Good ole days don't wash away, just like that Georgia clay
Verse: Repeat Same Chords Above.
n.c. G
Only one of my friends with a fake ID
Cadd9 G (continue same pattern)
It made me the hometown celebrity
Used to put her in park in a vacant lot
Cadd9
Yeah still cant believe we never got caught
Chorus: (same as above)
When life was nothing more than living for the night
Just try'na steal a kiss on the tailgate of that ride
Good ole days don't wash away, just like that Georgia clay
Bridge:
Em7 G Cadd9
All over everything
Em7 G Cadd9
Every last memory
Em7 G Asus2 Cadd9
Man it's all comin' back to me
Cadd9 G
Cadd9 G
Ain't it funny how some things take you back
Cadd9 Cadd9 G
When life was nothing more than living for the night
Cadd9 Cadd9 Em7
Just try'na steal a kiss on the tailgate of that night
G Cadd9 Em7 G Cadd9
Good ole days don't wash away, that's some things they just don't change
n.c.
Just like that Georgia clay
Cadd9 G
All over everything
Cadd9 G
Every last memory
Cadd9 G
It's all comin' back to me
Cadd9 G
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version 3
Capo:no capo
Capo 2
[Intro]
C#m B A E 2x
[Verse 1]
E
Ain?t it funny how some things take you back?
C#m
And the here and now just fades to black
A
When I pull that blue tarp off of that time machine
B
Man, it hits me
E
Seventeen years old running on dumb luckaa
C#m E
Spent the whole damn summer,.-
C#m
Living in that truck
A
Them old tires still covered in that mud
A
Like it sticks with me, in my blood
[Chorus]
B A B A
When life was nothing more than living for the night
B A B A C#m
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
B A
Good old days don?t wash away
A
Just like that Georgia Clay
C#m B A E
[Verse 2]
E
Only one of my friends with a Fake I.D.
C#m
It made the hometown celebrity
A
Used to put her in park in a vacant lot
A
And I still can?t believe we never got caught
[Chorus]
B A B A
When life was nothing more than living for the night
B A B A C#m
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
B A
Good old days don?t wash away
A
Just like that Georgia Clay
C#m B A B A
[Bridge]
A C#m B A B A
All over everything, every last memory
C#m B A B F#
F# A
Man it?s all coming back to me?
B A E
B A E
Ain?t it funny how some things take you back?
[Chorus]
B A B A
When life was nothing more than living for the night
B A B A C#m
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
B A
Good old days don?t wash away
A
Just like that Georgia Clay
C#m B A E
E C#m B A E
All over everything, every last memory,
C#m B A E
E C#m B A E
It?s all coming back to me
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version 4
Tuning:Eb Ab Db Gb Bb Eb
Capo:no capo
Intro
e|----------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------3----3-----3---------------------------------------------------|
G|------0----0-----0----------------------------------------------------|
D|---h2-----0-----------------------------------------------------------|
A|---------------3-----2------------------------------------------------|
E|-------------------------3--------------------------------------------|
Ain't it funny how some things take you back?
And the here and now just fades to black
When I pull that blue tarp off of that time machine
Man, it hits me
Seventeen years old running on dumb luck
Spent the whole damn summer
Living in that truck
Them old tires still covered in that mud
Like it sticks with me, in my blood
When life was nothing more than living for the night
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
Good old days don't wash away
Just like that Georgia Clay
Only one of my friends with a Fake I.D.
It made the hometown celebrity
Used to put her in park in a vacant lot
And I still can't believe we never got caught
When life was nothing more than living for the night
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
Good old days don't wash away
Just like that Georgia clay
All over everything, every last memory
Man it's all coming back to me
Ain't it funny how some things take you back?
When life was nothing more than living for the night
Just trying to steal a kiss on a tailgate of that ride
Good old days don't wash away
Man, some things they just don't change
Just like that Georgia clay
All over everything, every last memory,
It's all coming back to me
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