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You Ain't Leavin' (Thank God Are Ya) de Toby Keith esta classificada no CifraNET como Rock, com foco em letra, acordes e pratica musical.

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You Ain't Leavin' (Thank God Are Ya)

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A                             D
Till death too us part is what she told that preacher man
                              A
Now she says this ain?t worth dyin? for
      B               E
She?s had all she can stand
      A                            D
She?s boxed up momma?s china, it?s loaded on the truck
                        A              E                   A
She?s just got started packin, and I?m thinkin? this could suck
    F#m           B             D           A
Now there goes my Lay-Z Boy and my flat top guitar
     F#m           B                  D           E
Here comes her big sister, what?s she doin? in my car
   F#m                   B           D
As they drive off to the city I just waved
         F#m               B                 E
From the top of my lungs I hope she heard me say.

[Refrão]          D
You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya
          A
You can?t be gone fast enough
     E                              A
What seemed to take a lifetime just left in a cloud of dust
        D                                  A
This?ll make my girlfriend happy she?s the one
                       F#m
That never thought you would
          D                 B
You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya
       D           E        A
Let us pray you?re gone for good.

D A F#m D B D E A

F#m            B                 D         A
She forgot her new laptop, so I know she?ll be back
            F#m             B               D         E
I?ll have a hot tub full of hotties, icein? down a 24-pack
       F#m            B                   D
She?ll cuss me like a sailor, but I don?t care
            F#m              B                  E
I?ll have a few choice words when I come up for air.

Chorus:

D                 B
You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya
       D           E        A
Let us pray you?re gone for good.

D A F#m D B D E A

Chorus:

D                 B
You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya
       D           E        A
Let us pray you?re gone for good.

A D Till death too us part is what she told that preacher man A Now she says this ain?t worth dyin? for B E She?s had all she can stand A D She?s boxed up momma?s china, it?s loaded on the truck A E A She?s just got started packin, and I?m thinkin? this could suck F#m B D A Now there goes my Lay-Z Boy and my flat top guitar F#m B D E Here comes her big sister, what?s she doin? in my car F#m B D As they drive off to the city I just waved F#m B E From the top of my lungs I hope she heard me say. [Refrão] D You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya A You can?t be gone fast enough E A What seemed to take a lifetime just left in a cloud of dust D A This?ll make my girlfriend happy she?s the one F#m That never thought you would D B You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya D E A Let us pray you?re gone for good. D A F#m D B D E A F#m B D A She forgot her new laptop, so I know she?ll be back F#m B D E I?ll have a hot tub full of hotties, icein? down a 24-pack F#m B D She?ll cuss me like a sailor, but I don?t care F#m B E I?ll have a few choice words when I come up for air. Chorus: D B You Ain?t Leavin? Thank God Are Ya D E A Let us pray you?re gone for good.

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