It's a [D]map dot just a little postcard town No one [D]ever stops No one ever [Bm]comes a [A]round
[E]I’ve been sitting here trying to pass the time [G#m7]Counting every mile crossing county lines a
When [Am]I'm feeling stuck I put my boots on the ground [Am]I pick it up when the world's got me do
[F]She [C]likes how [G]sweet i like my sweet tea [F]She likes[C] my boots [G]with these blue jeans
