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Fly Over States by Jason Aldean





            Fly Over States








Gadd9 = 3x0233

Intro                             

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-<12>-----<12>-----<12>-----<12>-----<12>-|
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-----<12>-----<12>-----<12>-----<12>------|
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G   Gadd9  ||x4


Verse 1
   G
A couple guys in first class on a flight from New York to Los Angeles,
 Bm
Kinda making small talk killing time, flirting with the flight attendants, 
C                            Am
Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma, 
       G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, man it all looks the same, 
Bm
Miles and miles of back roads and highways, 
                                     C
Connecting little towns with funny names, 
                             Am                 D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere,


Chorus
              Em                C
They've never drove through Indiana, 
                G
Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                   D                    B7
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, 
            Em              C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, 
                  D                      C
They'd understand why God made those fly over states


Verse 2
G                                                               Bm
 I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
                                                                  C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking U.S. steel on a three day haul

Road and rails under their feet
Am                       D 
 Yeah that sounds like a first class seat


Chorus
       Em             C
On the plains of Oklahoma 
                 G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
       D                  B7
Like a watercolor painted sky
            Em                  C        
You'd think heaven's doors have opened
                  D                      C
You'll understand why God made those fly over states


Solo  Em       |C        |G      |D  B7  ||

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--4/--9--11/12-|9--11/12-|7------|-------|
---------------|---------|---7b9r|7--9---|
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Chorus
       Em              C         G
Take a ride across the badlands, feel that freedom on your face
D                   B7
Breathe in all that open space
       Em            C                        D
Meet a girl from Amarillo, you'll understand why God made
                  C                              G
Why you'd want to plant your stakes in those fly over states


Int Em             |C           |G             |D        ||     

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----0--0-0-0-0-0-0-|0-0--0--0-0-|0---0--0------|----------|
----2--4-5-4-2-0-2-|4-------4-5-|0h2-0--0--0-0-|0---0--0--|
----2--------------|--3--3------|----------0-2-|0h2-0--0--|
----0--------------|------------|--------------|----------|

    
               Em               C      G     D   B7        
Have you ever been through Indiana,
         Em           C      G   D
On the plains of Oklahoma
        Em   C     G    D
Take a ride







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version 2 






Standard Tuning, no capo

Intro:


E|---7------|
B|-----8----|
G|-------7--|
D|----------| X 5
A|----------|
E|----------|


VERSE:     

G G Dsus2

         G
A couple guys in first class on a flight 
                         Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, 

Kinda making small talk killing time, 
                                   C
Flirting with the flight attendants, 
                    Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma, 
       G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, 
                     Bm
Man it all looks the same, 

Miles and miles of back roads and highways, 
                                     C
Connecting little towns with funny names, 
                              Am               D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere,


CHORUS:

              Em                C
They've never drove through Indiana, 
                G
Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                   D                          Bm
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, 
            
            Em              C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, 
                  D                      C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states



VERSE:

G                                                               Bm
 I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
                                                          
 C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul

Road and rails under their feet
Am                       D 
 Yeah that sounds like a first class seat




CHORUS: 
       Em             C
On the plains of Oklahoma 
              G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
       D                  Bm
Like a watercolour painted sky


            Em                 C        
You'd think heavens doors have opened
                  D
You'll understand why god made 
          C
Those fly over states

[solo]


       Em              C
Take a ride across the badlands
G 
Feel that freedom on your face
D                        Bm
Breathe in all that open space

       Em            C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
                  G
You'll understand why god made
                  C 
Might even wanna plant your stakes
             D
In those fly over states

Outro:

Em C G D

              Em             C       G D
Have you ever been through Indiana
         Em           C    G D 
On the plains of Oklahoma 
        Em  C G D 
Take a ride








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version 3






Standard Tuning.

NO CAPO.

(optional on the Bm7's for Bm as listed).

Intro:

e |--7------
B |----8----
G |-----7---  PLAYED 5x, on 5th time play only "e" and "B" stings once.
D |----------
A |----------
E |----------

G  5x 

-VERSE-

G
A couple guys in first class on a flight,
                                       Bm
From New York to Los Angeles.

Kinda making small talk killing time,
                                                  
Flirting with the flight attendants.
 C                            Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma.



G              
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms,
                                  Bm
Man it all looks the same.

Miles and miles of back roads and highways,

Connecting little towns with unknown names.
C                                             Am                        D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere.

-CHORUS-

                                Em                  C
They've never drove through Indiana.
                                        G
Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                               D                                        Bm7  
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me.


                        Em                    C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas,
                                D                                      C
They'd understand why God made those fly over states.

-VERSE-

G                                                                                           Bm
I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all.
                                                                                                 C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul.

Road and rails under their feet,
Am                              D
Yeah that sounds like a first class seat.

-CHORUS-

Em                                 C
On the plains of Oklahoma.
                       G                                 
With the windshield sunset in your eyes.
                    D                    Bm7
Like a water  color painted sky.


     Em                                               C
You'd think heavens doors have opened.
                              D
You'll understand why God made,
                     C
Those fly over states.

SOLO - Em, C, G, D

-VERSE-

Em ~                             C ~
Take a ride across the badlands.
G ~                               
Feel that freedom on your face.
D ~                                        Bm 7~
Breathe in all that open space.


Em                              C
Meet a girl from Amarillo.
                            D
You'll understand why god made.
                                C
Why you'd want to plant your stakes,
                                 D (or Dsus4 )
In those fly over states.

-SOLO - Em, C, G, D

-VERSE-

Em                                               C    G   D
Have you ever been through Indiana.
Em                                    C   G   D
On the plains of Oklahoma.
Em            C   G   D
Take a ride.

LEGEND:

*  Start chord one measure before music starts.
~ Use just down strums for these chords.










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version 4 





Standard Tuning 
No capo

Begginning Part:


e|---7------|
b|-----8----|
g|-------7--|
d|----------|  X 5
a|----------|
E|----------|


VERSE:     

G G Dsus2

         G
A couple guys in first class on a flight 
                         Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, 

Kinda making small talk killing time, 
                                   C
Flirting with the flight attendants, 
                    Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma, 
       G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, 
                     Bm
Man it all looks the same, 

Miles and miles of back roads and highways, 
                                     C
Connecting little towns with funny names, 
                              Am               D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere,


CHORUS:

              Em                C
They've never drove through Indiana, 
                G
Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                   D                          Bm
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, 
            
            Em              C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, 
                  D                      C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states


VERSE:

G                                                               Bm
 I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
                                                           C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul

Road and rails under their feet
Am                       D 
 Yeah that sounds like a first class seat




CHORUS: 
       Em             C
On the plains of Oklahoma 
              G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
       D                  Bm
Like a watercolor painted sky


            Em                 C        
You'd think heavens doors have opened
                  D
You'll understand why god made 
          C
Those fly over states

[solo]


       Em              C
Take a ride across the badlands
G 
Feel that freedom on your face
D                        Bm
Breathe in all that open space

       Em            C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
                  G
You'll understand why god made
                  C 
Why you'd want to plant your stakes
             D
In those fly over states








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version 5





Standard Tuning 
No capo

Begginning Part:


e|---7------|
b|-----8----|
g|-------7--|
d|----------|  X 5
a|----------|
E|----------|


VERSE:     

G X 5

         G
A couple guys in first class on a flight 
                         Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, 

Kinda making small talk killing time, 
                                   C
Flirting with the flight attendants, 
                    Am
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma, 
       G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, 
                     Bm
Man it all looks the same, 

Miles and miles of back roads and highways, 
                                     C
Connecting little towns with funny names, 
                              Am               D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere,


CHORUS:

              Em                C
They've never drove through Indiana, 
                G
Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                   D                          Bm
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, 
            
            Em              C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, 
                  D                      C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states


VERSE:

G                                                               Bm
 I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
                                                           C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul

Road and rails under their feet
Am                       D 
 Yeah that sounds like a first class seat




CHORUS: 
       Em             C
On the plains of Oklahoma 
              G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
       D
Like a watercolor painted sky


            Em                 C        
You'd think heavens doors have opened
                  D
You'll understand why god made 
          C
Those fly over states

[solo]


       Em              C
Take a ride across the badlands
G 
Feel that freedom on your face
D
Breathe in all that open space

       Em            C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
                  G
You'll understand why god made
                  C 
Why you'd want to plant your stakes
             D
In those fly over states








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version 6






Standard Tuning 
No capo

Begginning Part:


e|---7------|
b|-----8----|
g|-------7--|
d|----------|  X 5
a|----------|
E|----------|


VERSE:     

G X 5

         G
A couple guys in first class on a flight 
                         Bm
From new York to Los Angeles, 

Kinda making small talk killing time, 
                                   C
Flirting with the flight attendants, 

30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma, 
       G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, 
                     Bm
Man it all looks the same, 

Miles and miles of back roads and highways, 
                                     C
Connecting little towns with unknown names, 
                                               D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere,


CHORUS:

              G                  C
They've never drove through Indiana, 
                G
Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                   D
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, 
            
            G               C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, 
                  D                      C
They'd understand why god made those fly over states


VERSE:

G                                                               Bm
 I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
                                                           C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul

Road and rails under their feet
D 
 Yeah that sounds like a first class seat




CHORUS: 
       G             C
On the plains of Oklahoma 
              G
Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
       D
Like a watercolor painted sky


            G                  C        
You'd think heavens doors have opened
                  D
You'll understand why god made 
          C
Those fly over states

[solo]


       G               C
Take a ride across the badlands
G 
Feel that freedom on your face
D
Breathe in all that open space

       G             C
Meet a girl from Amarillo
                  G
You'll understand why god made
                  C 
Why you'd want to plant your stakes
             D
In those fly over states








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