Chords for Watermelon Moonshine

Tempo:
69.9 bpm
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Bbm

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Ab

Eb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Watermelon Moonshine chords
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[Db] [Bbm]
[Ebm] [Ab] [Db] It was right after senior year, just before [Bbm] the summer disappeared.
We went [Ebm] riding them old farm runs, hanging [Db] out on the gate of his [Ab] truck.
We threw a blank [Db] and ate the sunset, being [Bbm] brave as they came.
We gave each [Ebm] other more than our heart, with the [Fm] help of a [Ab] mason jar.
Drinking [Db] watermelon moonshine, cut the [Bbm] barn with a little lie.
Parking back [Ebm] in them cut-through vines, I was his [Ab] and everybody like boy he was mine.
Too young [Db] to know what love was, but we were [Bbm] learning on the sweet bus.
There's never nothing [Ebm] like a fertile time, and mine's always [Ab] gonna taste like [Db] watermelon moonshine.
I don't remember where we got it from, I just remember [Bbm] feeling all grown up.
Taking pulls [Ebm] like it ain't no thing, never told [Fm] him it was my [Ab] first drink.
[Db] But I told him that he was the one, you're so sure [Bbm] when you're that young.
You think you got [Ebm] it all figured out, now I [Ab] lie.
[Db] Drinking watermelon moonshine, cut the [Bbm] barn with a little lie.
Parking back [Ebm] in them cut-through vines, I was his [Ab] and everybody like boy he was mine.
Too young to [Db] know what love was, but we were learning [Bbm] on the sweet bus.
There's never nothing [Eb] like the first [Ebm] time, and mine's always [Ab] gonna taste like [Gb] watermelon moonshine.
It
[B] lasts [Gb] forever, [Db] that ain't what it does.
[B] Maybe we [Gb] were drunk in love, [Ab] or maybe we were just.
[Db] [Bbm]
[Ebm] [Eb] [Db] [Ab] Drinking [Db] watermelon moonshine, cut the barn [Bbm] with a little lie.
Parking back in [Eb] them cut [Ebm]-through vines, I was his and [Db] everybody like boy he was mine.
Too young to know what love was, but we were learning [Bbm] on the sweet bus.
There's never nothing [Ebm] like the first time, and mine's always [Ab] gonna taste like watermelon [Db] moonshine.
[Bbm] Watermelon moonshine.
[Ebm] [Ab]
[Db]
100%  ➙  70BPM
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12341114
Bbm
13421111
Ebm
13421116
Ab
134211114
Eb
12341116
Db
12341114
Bbm
13421111
Ebm
13421116
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_ [Db] _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ [Db] It was right after senior year, just before [Bbm] the summer disappeared.
We went [Ebm] riding them old farm runs, hanging [Db] out on the gate of his [Ab] truck.
We threw a blank [Db] and ate the sunset, being [Bbm] brave as they came.
We gave each [Ebm] other more than our heart, with the [Fm] help of a [Ab] mason jar.
Drinking [Db] watermelon moonshine, cut the [Bbm] barn with a little lie.
Parking back [Ebm] in them cut-through vines, I was his [Ab] and everybody like boy he was mine.
Too young [Db] to know what love was, but we were [Bbm] learning on the sweet bus.
There's never nothing [Ebm] like a fertile time, and mine's always [Ab] gonna taste like [Db] watermelon moonshine.
I don't remember where we got it from, I just remember [Bbm] feeling all grown up.
Taking pulls [Ebm] like it ain't no thing, never told [Fm] him it was my [Ab] first drink.
[Db] But I told him that he was the one, you're so sure [Bbm] when you're that young.
You think you got [Ebm] it all figured out, now I [Ab] lie.
[Db] Drinking watermelon moonshine, cut the [Bbm] barn with a little lie.
Parking back [Ebm] in them cut-through vines, I was his [Ab] and everybody like boy he was mine.
Too young to [Db] know what love was, but we were learning [Bbm] on the sweet bus.
There's never nothing [Eb] like the first [Ebm] time, and mine's always [Ab] gonna taste like [Gb] watermelon moonshine.
It _
[B] lasts [Gb] forever, [Db] that ain't what it does.
[B] Maybe we [Gb] were drunk in love, [Ab] or maybe we were just.
[Db] _ _ _ _ [Bbm] _ _ _ _
[Ebm] _ [Eb] _ _ _ [Db] _ _ [Ab] Drinking [Db] watermelon moonshine, cut the barn [Bbm] with a little lie.
Parking back in [Eb] them cut [Ebm]-through vines, I was his and [Db] everybody like boy he was mine.
Too young to know what love was, but we were learning [Bbm] on the sweet bus.
There's never nothing [Ebm] like the first time, and mine's always [Ab] gonna taste like watermelon [Db] _ moonshine.
[Bbm] Watermelon moonshine. _ _
[Ebm] _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _ _
[Db] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _