Carrie Underwood — I Ain’t In Checotah Anymore

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Intro: C F C G

     C
Where 69 meets 40, 
There's a single stop light town, 
   F
And back when I was really young, 
 Am               G
Part of that burned down, 
   C
On any given Friday night, 
We'd drive a hundred miles, 
         F
Between the Sonic and the Grocery Store, 
 Am             G
Laughin' all the while, 
      Am         G
With as many friends as I could pack, 
 F
In my daddy's Ford, 
     Am  G   F         C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

   C
My hotel in Manhattan, 
         F      
Holds more people than our town, 
      C
And what I just paid for dinner, 
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Would be a down payment on a house, 
           Am         G
I'd rather be tippin' cows in Tulsa, 
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Then hailing cabs here in New York, 
     Am  G   F         C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

Chorus:
           F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       Am         G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       F
The Oklahoma kind. 
    
     C
In a world of long red carpets, 
         F
The bright lights of Hollywood, 
        C
All the paparazzi flashin' 
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Can make a girl feel pretty good, 
          Am      G
You can get anything you want here, 
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Except a Wal-Mart store, 
     Am  G   F         C
But I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

Chorus:          
           F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       Am         G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       F
The Oklahoma kind. 
     
         G
Where the Wildcats beat the Ironheads, 
Old Settler's day and the Okrafest, 
After prom down at the bowling lanes, 
Catchin' crappy fish in Eufaula lake, 
  Am  G   F         Fsus4
I ain't in Checotah anymore. 

F C Fsus4 F  G 
      Oh Yeah...

Chorus: 
           F
I'm in a world so wide, 
             C
It makes me feel small sometimes, 
       Am         G
I miss the big blue skies, 
       F
The Oklahoma kind, 
     Am  G   F
But I ain't in Checotah, 
    Am  G   F
No I ain't in Checotah, 
         Am       G  F
Oh, there's nothing like Oklahoma. 
     
     C
Where 69 meets 40, 
There's a single stoplight town		
    

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