Lifted

Amaj7 In a cloud of dust, I picked you up off your front porch E My old truck was lifted Amaj7 That summer dress messing with my head E Caught the wind just a little bit and lifted A E And it sure felt good (it sure felt good) A E You were holding my hand (you were holding my hand) A E Looking out over that hood (looking out over that hood) A Singing John Mellencamp A And we were high on nothing but living and loving E B Running down something called a dirt road dream A Our own little world, one boy, one girl E B Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze A E B Lifted, like a song from a choir A E B A Lifted, like a flame from a raging fire Amaj7 E Amaj7 E Lifted Amaj7 First kiss out under the stars E I’ve kissed before but that ol’ bar was lifted Amaj7 New spot, we found my old guitar E You’re dancing around with your arms lifted Amaj7 Amaj7 And you sang along like you’d never be gone A And we were high on nothing but living and loving E B Running down something called a dirt road dream A Our own little world, one boy, one girl E B Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze A E B Lifted, like a prayer from a sinner A E B Lifted, checkered flag, finish line for the winner Amaj7 E Amaj7 E Lifted A And we were high on nothing but living and loving E B Running down something called a dirt road dream A Our own little world, one boy, one girl E B Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze A E B Lifted, like a sail in the wind A E B Amaj7 Lifted, girl let’s go back again