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Capo 1
[Verse]
GC
Well shes city nights and broadway marquee signs
GC
and im just one red light down past an old cafe
GC
and her world spins fast concrete, steel and glass
GC
and mine moves more like molasses on a wednesday
AmD
so how can we love so good and live so differently
[Chorus]
GC
she likes the view from the penthouse suite
G
she likes the sound of those city streets
DC
at 2am when i got satin pillows pulled over my head
GC
and i like taking the long way home
Em
and getting lost down dusty backwood roads
Am
well i cant blame her for not caring where they might lead
CD
well maybe shes too new york, or maybe im too tennessee
[Verse]
GC
she makes me laugh martini in her hand
GC
as shes trying to imitate my southern draw
GC
looking too cute in my old straw hat
GC
but that womans no cowgirl at all
AmD
sometimes it makes me wonder what she sees in me
[Chorus]
GC
she likes the view from the penthouse suite
G
she likes the sound of those city streets
DC
at 2am when i got satin pillows pulled over my head
GC
and i like taking the long way home
Em
and getting lost down dusty backwood roads
Am
well i cant blame her for not caring where they might lead
CD
well maybe shes too new york, or maybe im too tennessee
[Bridge]
CG
maybe i shold question why
CD
and just catch a red eye flight
[Chorus/Outro]
GC
she likes the view from the penthouse suite
G
she likes the sound of those city streets
DC
at 2am when i got satin pillows pulled over my head
GC
and i like taking the long way home
Em
and getting lost down dusty backwood roads
Am
well i cant blame her for not caring where they might lead
CD
well maybe shes too new york, or maybe im too tennessee