Yard Sale Chords by Sammy Kershaw

_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ Artboard signs and yard sales, _ real estate signs,
they're sold. _
[A#m] _ [B] Family picnic table _ _ holds all that it [F#] can hold. _
_ _ _ _ [D#] On the [C#] grass and on the sidewalk,
_ [F#] well, there must be [B] half the town.
_ Ain't it funny _ [F#] how a broken home
[C#] can bring the prices [D#] down?
[C#] Oh, they're [F#] sorting through what's left of you [B] and me.
_ _ _ _ _ And yard [F#] sale prices are each golden [C#] memory. _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Oh, I never thought I'd ever live [B] to see. _ _ _ _
The [F#] way they're sorting through [C#] what's left of you [F#] and me. _ _ _ _ _
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] You left to _ some dresses _ in the backyard on the line. _
[B] A lady just brought them to me.
She said she thinks they'll fit [F#] just fine. _
[C#] _ _ _ [A#m] _ Well, there goes the baby's wagon.
_ [F#] And the Mary from [B] the hall.
_ _ I better take [F#] just one last look [C#] before they take it all.
[F#] Oh, they're sorting through what's left of you [B] and me. _
_ _ _ _ _ And yard [F#] sale prices are each golden [C#] memory.
_ Oh, _ _ _ [F#] I never thought I'd ever live [B] to see. _ _ _ _
The way [F#] they're sorting through [C#] what's left of you [F#] and me. _ _ _ _
Well, I wonder what you'd say if you [B] could see. _ _ _ _
The way [F#] they're sorting through [C#] what's left of you [F#] and me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ _
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