Chords for Dailey & Vincent I'll Leave My Heart in Tennessee
Tempo:
91.6 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
G
Am
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Here's a brand new song for you.
Red thorn root picking over a field of yellow.
Smell the [F] sweet honeysuckle in the air, hear [C] a milk cow bellow.
Tennessee walker running by, man he sure is pretty.
I [F] feel sorry for those poor old stuff [C] living in the city.
I [G] thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love this [C] place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna [C] heaven if they [F] bury me.
But I leave my heart in [C] Tennessee.
Fields don't shine like those on the hills and pastures.
[F] Things around here move slow, but they're gonna [C] get faster.
Bulldozing farms and fences in the name of progress.
[F] Dang those developers, [C] they're cold and heartless.
[G] Man that rain's starting to rollin' [Am] on down that [F] track.
What it's all [C] and ain't it coming back, [G] it's landing [C] like a via [F] memory.
And all the things we love [C] about Tennessee.
It's in [F] my [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood,
[C] [F] it's who I [G] am, it's [C] what I love.
I'd stay [F] right
[C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C]
[Am] I love Tennessee [F] like a true [G] man.
[C] I love the green, green grass of old and the white church steeple.
[F] The rivers and the creeks and the [C] colorful people.
Nothing like a sunset, a halo in a peach sky.
[F] Singing how great thou art with a [C] tear in my eye.
[G] I thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love [C] this place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna heaven [C] when they [F] bury me.
But I'll leave my [G] heart in [C] Tennessee.
It's in [F] my [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood, [C] [F] it's who I am, [G] it's [C] what I love.
I'd stay [F] right [C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C] [Am] This Tennessee [F] life, sure [G] been good.
[Dm]
[C] [G] Yeah, my soul's gonna heaven [C] for [F]
eternity.
But I'll leave my heart [Am] in Tennessee.
[Em] [F] My heart in [C] Tennessee.
Red thorn root picking over a field of yellow.
Smell the [F] sweet honeysuckle in the air, hear [C] a milk cow bellow.
Tennessee walker running by, man he sure is pretty.
I [F] feel sorry for those poor old stuff [C] living in the city.
I [G] thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love this [C] place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna [C] heaven if they [F] bury me.
But I leave my heart in [C] Tennessee.
Fields don't shine like those on the hills and pastures.
[F] Things around here move slow, but they're gonna [C] get faster.
Bulldozing farms and fences in the name of progress.
[F] Dang those developers, [C] they're cold and heartless.
[G] Man that rain's starting to rollin' [Am] on down that [F] track.
What it's all [C] and ain't it coming back, [G] it's landing [C] like a via [F] memory.
And all the things we love [C] about Tennessee.
It's in [F] my [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood,
[C] [F] it's who I [G] am, it's [C] what I love.
I'd stay [F] right
[C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C]
[Am] I love Tennessee [F] like a true [G] man.
[C] I love the green, green grass of old and the white church steeple.
[F] The rivers and the creeks and the [C] colorful people.
Nothing like a sunset, a halo in a peach sky.
[F] Singing how great thou art with a [C] tear in my eye.
[G] I thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love [C] this place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna heaven [C] when they [F] bury me.
But I'll leave my [G] heart in [C] Tennessee.
It's in [F] my [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood, [C] [F] it's who I am, [G] it's [C] what I love.
I'd stay [F] right [C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C] [Am] This Tennessee [F] life, sure [G] been good.
[Dm]
[C] [G] Yeah, my soul's gonna heaven [C] for [F]
eternity.
But I'll leave my heart [Am] in Tennessee.
[Em] [F] My heart in [C] Tennessee.
Key:
C
F
G
Am
Dm
C
F
G
_ _ Here's a brand new song for you. _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Red thorn root picking over a field of yellow.
_ _ Smell the [F] sweet honeysuckle in the air, hear [C] a milk cow bellow. _ _ _
Tennessee walker running by, man he sure is pretty.
_ I [F] feel sorry for those poor old stuff [C] living in the city.
_ I [G] thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love this [C] place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna [C] heaven if they [F] bury me.
_ But I leave my heart in [C] Tennessee.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Fields don't shine like those on the hills and pastures.
_ _ [F] Things around here move slow, but they're gonna [C] get faster. _ _ _ _
Bulldozing farms and fences in the name of progress. _ _
[F] Dang those developers, [C] they're cold and heartless.
_ [G] Man that rain's starting to rollin' [Am] on down that [F] track.
What it's all [C] and ain't it coming back, [G] it's landing [C] like a via [F] memory.
_ _ And all the things we love [C] about Tennessee.
_ It's in [F] my _ [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood, _
[C] _ [F] it's who I [G] am, it's [C] what I love.
_ I'd stay [F] right _
[C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C] _ _
[Am] I love Tennessee [F] like a true [G] man. _
_ _ [C] I love the green, green grass of old and the white church steeple.
_ [F] The rivers and the creeks and the [C] colorful people. _ _ _
Nothing like a sunset, a halo in a peach sky.
_ _ _ [F] Singing how great thou art with a [C] tear in my eye.
_ [G] I thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love [C] this place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna heaven [C] when they [F] bury me. _ _
But I'll leave my [G] heart in [C] Tennessee. _
_ It's in [F] my _ [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood, [C] _ [F] it's who I am, [G] _ it's [C] what I love.
I'd stay [F] right _ [C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C] _ _ [Am] This Tennessee [F] life, sure [G] been good.
_ _ [Dm] _ _
[C] _ _ [G] Yeah, my soul's gonna heaven [C] for [F]
eternity.
_ _ But I'll leave my heart [Am] in Tennessee.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [F] My heart in [C] Tennessee. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Red thorn root picking over a field of yellow.
_ _ Smell the [F] sweet honeysuckle in the air, hear [C] a milk cow bellow. _ _ _
Tennessee walker running by, man he sure is pretty.
_ I [F] feel sorry for those poor old stuff [C] living in the city.
_ I [G] thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love this [C] place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna [C] heaven if they [F] bury me.
_ But I leave my heart in [C] Tennessee.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Fields don't shine like those on the hills and pastures.
_ _ [F] Things around here move slow, but they're gonna [C] get faster. _ _ _ _
Bulldozing farms and fences in the name of progress. _ _
[F] Dang those developers, [C] they're cold and heartless.
_ [G] Man that rain's starting to rollin' [Am] on down that [F] track.
What it's all [C] and ain't it coming back, [G] it's landing [C] like a via [F] memory.
_ _ And all the things we love [C] about Tennessee.
_ It's in [F] my _ [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood, _
[C] _ [F] it's who I [G] am, it's [C] what I love.
_ I'd stay [F] right _
[C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C] _ _
[Am] I love Tennessee [F] like a true [G] man. _
_ _ [C] I love the green, green grass of old and the white church steeple.
_ [F] The rivers and the creeks and the [C] colorful people. _ _ _
Nothing like a sunset, a halo in a peach sky.
_ _ _ [F] Singing how great thou art with a [C] tear in my eye.
_ [G] I thank [Am] God I'm a native [F] son, but I love [C] this place much as anyone.
[G] My soul's gonna heaven [C] when they [F] bury me. _ _
But I'll leave my [G] heart in [C] Tennessee. _
_ It's in [F] my _ [C] marrow, it's [F] in my blood, [C] _ [F] it's who I am, [G] _ it's [C] what I love.
I'd stay [F] right _ [C] here, every day [F] I could.
[C] _ _ [Am] This Tennessee [F] life, sure [G] been good.
_ _ [Dm] _ _
[C] _ _ [G] Yeah, my soul's gonna heaven [C] for [F]
eternity.
_ _ But I'll leave my heart [Am] in Tennessee.
_ _ [Em] _ _ [F] My heart in [C] Tennessee. _ _ _ _
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