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[Verse 1]
E
Grew up as a small town girl
Everyone spoke on a first name basis
C#m
Friday night was a main event
A
Under those bright lights with high hopes of a win
B E
But we knew it didn’t matter anyway
E
If there’s a victory it’s gonna be a sight to see
C#m
A bonfire made of cottonwood trees
A B E
And even if we lose, we knew that the game was skewed
[Chorus]
A B E
Of all the moments that brought me here
A B E
And of all the memories that I feel
A B C#m B F#
I’m pretty sure that the best ones that I’ve found
A B E
Started in a little Nebraska town
E E A B (x2)
[Verse 2]
E
Sea of red on saturday gather round the TV put our lives on pausin
C#m
There really is no place like here
A
Living that good life wouldn’t want to change a thing
B
Born red
E
And you know we’re corn-fed
[Chorus]
A B E
Of all the moments that brought me here
A B E
And of all the memories that I feel
A B C#m B F#
I’m pretty sure that the best ones that I’ve found
A B E
Started in a little Nebraska town
E E A B (x2)
[Bridge]
G#m A
And all that we need
B C#m B
Is our bit of day
A
Round here
B E
We wouldn’t have it any other way
E E A B (x2)
[Chorus]
A B E
Of all the moments that brought me here
A B E
And of all the memories that I'll feel
A B C#m B F#
I’m pretty sure that the best ones that I’ve found
A B E
Started in a little Nebraska town
E E A B
Heyyyy
E E
Yeah yeah
A B A
In that little Nebraska town
[End]