F#
some girls like a boy born
and raised in a city
G#m
yeah , the ones that never heard
george strait or keith whitley
B
like a high – rise view
C#
and a high – heeled night
F#
on the town . . mmm . .
F#
some girls like the way boys
talk in california
G#m
love that west coast weather ,
whatever does it for you
B
i ain’t throwing no shade
C#
but i’ll tell you one thing
F#
right now . . mmm . .
reff :
B
girls like me like ridin’
B
roads that keep on windin’
F#
gettin’ way out where them small town
D#m
stars are shining
B
speakers with some static
B
faded wrangler jacket
F#
him saying , “baby , ” with that raised up
D#m
round here accent
G#m – A#m B
yeah , blame it on this red in my roots . .
F#
girls like me like boys in boots . .
G#m B
girls like me like boys in boots . .
F#
i like the way they sound
when he’s walking up the steps
of my front porch
G#m
and i like the way he leaves ’em
sittin’ by the screen door
B C#
that’s how i know that he’s home
F#
and he’s all mine . . oh , he’s why
reff :
B
girls like me like ridin’
B
roads that keep on windin’
F#
gettin’ way out where them small town
D#m
stars are shining
B
speakers with some static
B
faded wrangler jacket
F#
him saying , “baby , ” with that raised up
D#m
round here accent
G#m – A#m B
yeah , blame it on this red in my roots . .
B
girls like me like boys in boots . . oh oh . .
F# D#m
girls like me like boys in boots . .
B
carhartt on his sleeve
B
killin’ me with them green eyes
G#m
boys like him
G#m
make girls like me like
reff :
B
ridin’
B
roads that keep on windin’
F#
gettin’ way out where them small town
D#m
stars are shining
B
speakers with some static
B
faded wrangler jacket
F#
him saying , “baby , ” with that raised up
D#m
round here accent
G#m – A#m B
yeah , blame it on this red in my roots . .
G#m – A#m B
girls like me like boys in boots . .
F#
girls like me like boys in boots . .
G#m B
girls like me like boys in boots . .
F#
girls like me like boys in boots . . ah ah . .
G#m B
girls like me like boys in boots . .
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