[Intro] Em C G D ................ Em C G D ................ [Verse 1] Em C G D This is my kinda town, this is my kinda place..
Em C G D I wouldn't mind hangin' round for more than just a couple days.. Em C G D I got a twelfth floor room with a killer view of the empty astrodome Em C D A tab at the bar downstairs, but all I can think about is home [Chorus] G C I got my new boots covered in red dirt, A don't mess with texas t-shirt G C and a Lone star postcard postmarked from missing you G C It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink G C but I still feel like I landed on the moon Em 'Cause it ain't got you D Houston we got a problem [Instrumental] Em C G D ................... [Verse 2] Em C G D You shoulda seen 19th street, should have seen the midnight rodeo Em C G D The way them saloon doors swing when they line dance to copperhead road Em C Something bout the air down here that'll make you G D feel the way all them cowboys do.. Em C D Oh I wish I was an outlaw, but all i can think about is you [Chorus] G C I got my new boots covered in red dirt, A don't mess with texas t-shirt
G C and a Lone star postcard postmarked from missing you G C It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink G C but I still feel like I landed on the moon Em 'Cause it ain't got you D Em C G D Houston we got a problem.................. [Outro] G C It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink G C but I still feel like I landed on the moon Em 'Cause it ain't got you D Em C G Houston we got a problem.............. D Em C G Houston we got a problem.............. Em We got a problem