Chords for Montana Summers
Tempo:
103.65 bpm
Chords used:
A
G
D
Bm
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[A]
[Bm] [B]
[D] [A]
[Bm] [G]
[D] Well, black and [F#m] white [G] photographs of old men in stetsons on horses [A] had been [D] dead for years.
Oh, time [F#m] had gone by, [G] nearly seventy winters, but memories were still [A] bright and clear
[G] Of the days [A] of a [D] girlhood in a place [Bm] far away, [G]
she'd spin [A] those tales [D] in the air
[G] We'd sit in [A] the kitchen [D] when I was [Bm] a boy, [G] and like magic she'd take [A] me there
And [G] she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their songs
[G] And her eyes grew [A] as warm as [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] Montana summers [A] where she once [D] belonged
[C#m]
[Bm] [G] As
[D] [A]
[Bm] [G]
[D] a girl [F#m] she would ride [G]
across the green pastures on the back [A] of her father's [D] old mare
[A] [D] And evenings [F#m] she'd watch [G] from her seat on the porch step as fireflies danced [A] in the air
[G] She [A] was a beauty [D] and the boys would [Bm] come around [G] the flowers [A] they'd pick by [D] the stream
[E] [G] Soft evening [A] breezes [D] and trips into [Bm] town [G] and days drifting by like [A] a dream
[G] And she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their songs
[G] And her eyes [A] grew as warm [D] as her [Bm] Montana summers, [G] Montana summers [A] where [B] she once [D] belonged
[A]
[Bm] [G] Now
[D] [A]
[Bm] [B] [G]
the [D]
photograph [C#m] albums [G] they're all put away and the city [A] streets shine [D] in the rain
[A] [D] And the pavement [C#m] and the strip [G] malls are lifetimes apart from her old Montana [A] terrain
[G] But the [A] pastures and [D] fireflies and warm [Bm] summer nights [G] and the stories [A] she told me [D] back then
[G] They're all still [A] right here and [D] when I close my [Bm] eyes [G] I'm back in that kitchen [A] again
[G] Where she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] summers as gentle [Bm] as the words of [A] their songs
And [G] her eyes grew [A] as warm [D] as her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] Montana summers [A] where she once [D] belonged
[C#m] [B] [G]
[D]
[A] [Bm] [G]
[N]
[Bm] [B]
[D] [A]
[Bm] [G]
[D] Well, black and [F#m] white [G] photographs of old men in stetsons on horses [A] had been [D] dead for years.
Oh, time [F#m] had gone by, [G] nearly seventy winters, but memories were still [A] bright and clear
[G] Of the days [A] of a [D] girlhood in a place [Bm] far away, [G]
she'd spin [A] those tales [D] in the air
[G] We'd sit in [A] the kitchen [D] when I was [Bm] a boy, [G] and like magic she'd take [A] me there
And [G] she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their songs
[G] And her eyes grew [A] as warm as [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] Montana summers [A] where she once [D] belonged
[C#m]
[Bm] [G] As
[D] [A]
[Bm] [G]
[D] a girl [F#m] she would ride [G]
across the green pastures on the back [A] of her father's [D] old mare
[A] [D] And evenings [F#m] she'd watch [G] from her seat on the porch step as fireflies danced [A] in the air
[G] She [A] was a beauty [D] and the boys would [Bm] come around [G] the flowers [A] they'd pick by [D] the stream
[E] [G] Soft evening [A] breezes [D] and trips into [Bm] town [G] and days drifting by like [A] a dream
[G] And she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their songs
[G] And her eyes [A] grew as warm [D] as her [Bm] Montana summers, [G] Montana summers [A] where [B] she once [D] belonged
[A]
[Bm] [G] Now
[D] [A]
[Bm] [B] [G]
the [D]
photograph [C#m] albums [G] they're all put away and the city [A] streets shine [D] in the rain
[A] [D] And the pavement [C#m] and the strip [G] malls are lifetimes apart from her old Montana [A] terrain
[G] But the [A] pastures and [D] fireflies and warm [Bm] summer nights [G] and the stories [A] she told me [D] back then
[G] They're all still [A] right here and [D] when I close my [Bm] eyes [G] I'm back in that kitchen [A] again
[G] Where she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] summers as gentle [Bm] as the words of [A] their songs
And [G] her eyes grew [A] as warm [D] as her Montana [Bm] summers, [G] Montana summers [A] where she once [D] belonged
[C#m] [B] [G]
[D]
[A] [Bm] [G]
[N]
Key:
A
G
D
Bm
B
A
G
D
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] Well, black and [F#m] white [G] photographs of old men in stetsons on horses [A] had been [D] dead for years.
_ _ Oh, time [F#m] had gone by, [G] nearly seventy winters, _ _ but memories were still [A] bright and clear
_ [G] Of the days [A] of a [D] girlhood in a place [Bm] far away, _ [G] _
she'd spin [A] those tales [D] in the air
_ _ [G] We'd sit in [A] the kitchen [D] when I was [Bm] a boy, [G] and like magic _ she'd take [A] me _ there
And [G] she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] _ summers, [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their _ _ songs
[G] And her eyes grew [A] as warm as [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, _ [G] Montana _ summers [A] where _ she once [D] belonged
[C#m] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [G] As _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] a girl [F#m] she would ride [G] _
across the green pastures on the back [A] of her father's [D] old mare
[A] _ _ _ [D] And evenings [F#m] she'd watch [G] from her seat on the porch step as _ fireflies danced [A] in the air
_ _ _ [G] She [A] was a beauty [D] and the boys would [Bm] come around [G] the flowers [A] they'd pick by [D] the stream
[E] _ _ [G] Soft evening [A] _ breezes [D] and trips into [Bm] town [G] and days drifting by like [A] a dream
_ _ [G] And she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] _ summers, _ [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their songs _
[G] And her eyes [A] grew as warm [D] as her _ [Bm] Montana summers, [G] _ Montana summers [A] where _ _ [B] she once [D] belonged
_ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [G] Now _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [B] _ [G] _
_ _ _ the [D] _
photograph [C#m] albums [G] they're all put away and the city [A] streets shine [D] in the rain
_ [A] _ _ [D] And the pavement [C#m] and the strip [G] malls are _ lifetimes apart from her old Montana _ [A] terrain
_ _ _ [G] But the _ [A] pastures and _ [D] fireflies and warm [Bm] summer nights [G] and the stories [A] she told me [D] back then
_ _ [G] They're all still [A] right here and [D] when I close my [Bm] eyes [G] I'm back in that kitchen _ [A] again
_ _ _ [G] Where she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana _ [Bm] summers, _ [G] summers as gentle [Bm] as the words of [A] their _ _ songs
And [G] her eyes grew [A] as warm [D] as her Montana [Bm] summers, _ [G] Montana _ summers [A] _ _ _ where she once [D] belonged
[C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] Well, black and [F#m] white [G] photographs of old men in stetsons on horses [A] had been [D] dead for years.
_ _ Oh, time [F#m] had gone by, [G] nearly seventy winters, _ _ but memories were still [A] bright and clear
_ [G] Of the days [A] of a [D] girlhood in a place [Bm] far away, _ [G] _
she'd spin [A] those tales [D] in the air
_ _ [G] We'd sit in [A] the kitchen [D] when I was [Bm] a boy, [G] and like magic _ she'd take [A] me _ there
And [G] she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] _ summers, [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their _ _ songs
[G] And her eyes grew [A] as warm as [D] her Montana [Bm] summers, _ [G] Montana _ summers [A] where _ she once [D] belonged
[C#m] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ [G] As _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] a girl [F#m] she would ride [G] _
across the green pastures on the back [A] of her father's [D] old mare
[A] _ _ _ [D] And evenings [F#m] she'd watch [G] from her seat on the porch step as _ fireflies danced [A] in the air
_ _ _ [G] She [A] was a beauty [D] and the boys would [Bm] come around [G] the flowers [A] they'd pick by [D] the stream
[E] _ _ [G] Soft evening [A] _ breezes [D] and trips into [Bm] town [G] and days drifting by like [A] a dream
_ _ [G] And she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana [Bm] _ summers, _ [G] summers as gentle as the words of [A] their songs _
[G] And her eyes [A] grew as warm [D] as her _ [Bm] Montana summers, [G] _ Montana summers [A] where _ _ [B] she once [D] belonged
_ [A] _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ [G] Now _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ [Bm] _ _ [B] _ [G] _
_ _ _ the [D] _
photograph [C#m] albums [G] they're all put away and the city [A] streets shine [D] in the rain
_ [A] _ _ [D] And the pavement [C#m] and the strip [G] malls are _ lifetimes apart from her old Montana _ [A] terrain
_ _ _ [G] But the _ [A] pastures and _ [D] fireflies and warm [Bm] summer nights [G] and the stories [A] she told me [D] back then
_ _ [G] They're all still [A] right here and [D] when I close my [Bm] eyes [G] I'm back in that kitchen _ [A] again
_ _ _ [G] Where she [A] sang to me of [D] her Montana _ [Bm] summers, _ [G] summers as gentle [Bm] as the words of [A] their _ _ songs
And [G] her eyes grew [A] as warm [D] as her Montana [Bm] summers, _ [G] Montana _ summers [A] _ _ _ where she once [D] belonged
[C#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [N] _ _