Acordes de Tackle Box
Luke Bryan
Luke Bryan

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Tonalidad: E major
Verse 1
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It was
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two shades
of brown and scratched up plastic
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It held extra line, lures,
hooks, and matches
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And his last name engraved in black
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Right there by the handle
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on the top
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I'd slide it out of the back
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of his station wagon
Lug it down the bank with my
arm draggin'
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And I could hardly wait for him
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To lift the lid on that tackle box
Verse 2
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'Cause I'd sail with him across
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the South Pacific
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Stand beside him on the bow
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of that battle ship
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See him kiss the ground and thank
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the good Lord Jesus
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And watch him run to grandma,
Bm
cryin' on the dock
Em
He opened up,
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every time he opened up
A
That old tackle box
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Verse 3
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He'd bait my hook and keep
on tellin' stories
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'Bout nickel cokes, girls,
and sandlot glories
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Pickup trucks and peanut fields
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Long before this town knew blacktop
Verse 4
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I was almost ridin' with him shotgun
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down those dirt roads
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Takin' turns on a jug
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of homemade shine
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As he raced his buddies down
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through Mason Holler
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Fillin' the sky with dust
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and kicked up rocks
Em
He opened up,
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every time he opened up
A
D
That old tackle box
Verse 5
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He's been gone twenty years
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to morrow
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And I'm still holdin' on
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to this one wish
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That God above would let
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me borrow grandpa
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Em
For one more afternoon
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and one more fish
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And I'd sail with
Verse 6
him
across the South Pacific
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A
Stand beside him on the bow
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A
of that battle ship
G
See him kiss the ground and thank
D
the good Lord Jesus
A
And watch him run to grandma,
Bm
cryin' on the dock
Em
He opened up,
G
every time he opened up
A
D
That old tackle box
Verse 7
Em
Yeah, sure I love
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G
A
Every time he opened up
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That old tackle box
Outro 1
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