|G |Em |Am7 |G | [Verse 1]G Em Some people dream of what they may beAm7 D Where they may go, what they may seeG Em Just down the road around the bendAm7 Oh, but me, I dream of where I've already been [Chorus]G I dream in blue jeans, ol' FordsEm Box fans, back porchAm7 D Cotton growin' up to your kneesG I dream in Mississipi moon piesEm Mason Jars, FirefliesAm7 D William Faulkner, ol' New OrleansG G7 The only Paris for me is in West TennesseeC Am7 If I'm never any other when I lay down to sleepG I dream in Houndstooth, Church pewsEm Am7 D Rural roots, you'll never outrun 'emG I dream in Southern[Verse 2]G Em I've hung my hat in so many placesAm7 D G I've seen the beauty in so many faces that don't feel like homeEm But that's alrightAm7 D 'Cause every time I close my eyes [Chorus]G I dream in Blue Bell ice creamEm Momma calling through the screenAm7 D Suppers almost ready to eatG I dream in football, GracelandEm Am7 D Barbecue and Alabama sand slippin' under my feetG G7 If I can't spend my time in sweet CarolinaC Am7 Don't take too long 'fore Georgia's back on my mindG I dream in symphonies of trains and cricketsEm Am7 D Where it's always Christmas or summer (Yeah, Yeah)G I dream in Southern [Bridge]Bm C They say you can't go backBm D But I can always come back [Chorus]G I dream in blue jeans, ol' FordsEm Box fans, back porchAm7 D Cotton growin' up to your kneesG I dream in Mississipi moon piesEm Mason Jars, FirefliesAm7 D William Faulkner, ol' New OrleansG G7 The only Paris for me is in West TennesseeC Am7 If I'm never any other when I lay down to sleepG I dream in Houndstooth, Church pewsEm Am7 D Rural roots, you'll never outrun 'emG Em I dream in Southern [Outro]Am7 D Oh yeahG Em Am7 D G I dream in Southern
I Dream In Southern
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