Summer In Kentucky

Intro: D G Bm A verse 1 D Bm Sneakin’ out of my house I was just sixteen A G Met you in the dark down by the creek D Bm We’d mess around until we got cold feet A G Summers in Kentucky they were hard to beat verse 2 D Bm Twenty five years later our lives have changed A G Meeting girls on the road who are half my age D Bm Sometimes I think about the creek when I’m on stage A G Summers in Kentucky, man I miss that place [Refrão] G D Used to press your pussy up against my mouth A Bm Now you’ve had a couple kids and it’s all stretched out G D But I’m starting to think we could figure it out A D G Summers in Kentucky, wanna be back now verse 3 D Bm If you ever feel like ditchin’ your man A G Grab your kids hit the road with a country band D Bm There’s room for all y’all inside of my van A G We could start our lives all over again [Refrão] G D Heard you gained a few got saggy tits A Bm But who am I to say cuz I’ve aged liked shit? G D That’s why I think we’d be the perfect fit A D G Summers in Kentucky man I sure miss it Outro G D I’d give up all the pussy and the young shaved muff A Bm Bring your flabby ass back that would be enough G D You and I both lookin’ pretty rough A D G Since those summers in Kentucky man I miss that stuff