Amaj7
In a cloud of dust, I picked you up off your front porch
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My old truck was lifted
Amaj7
That summer dress messing with my head
E
Caught the wind just a little bit and lifted
A E
And it sure felt good (it sure felt good)
A E
You were holding my hand (you were holding my hand)
A E
Looking out over that hood (looking out over that hood)
A
Singing John Mellencamp
A
And we were high on nothing but living and loving
E B
Running down something called a dirt road dream
A
Our own little world, one boy, one girl
E B
Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze
A E B
Lifted, like a song from a choir
A E B A
Lifted, like a flame from a raging fire
Amaj7 E Amaj7 E
Lifted
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First kiss out under the stars
E
I’ve kissed before but that ol’ bar was lifted
Amaj7
New spot, we found my old guitar
E
You’re dancing around with your arms lifted
Amaj7 Amaj7
And you sang along like you’d never be gone
A
And we were high on nothing but living and loving
E B
Running down something called a dirt road dream
A
Our own little world, one boy, one girl
E B
Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze
A E B
Lifted, like a prayer from a sinner
A E B
Lifted, checkered flag, finish line for the winner
Amaj7 E Amaj7 E
Lifted
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And we were high on nothing but living and loving
E B
Running down something called a dirt road dream
A
Our own little world, one boy, one girl
E B
Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze
A E B
Lifted, like a sail in the wind
A E B Amaj7
Lifted, girl let’s go back again