[Intro]
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[Verse]
Em F
He had a face made for Hollywood
Dm C
Hat on the dash, horns on the hood
Em
He made it hard to be good
F Dm C
When we parked out under those stars
Em F
Mud on the tires and six-pack nights
Dm C
Little wildfire in them Eastwood eyes
Em
Sure he had me thinking
F
That I'd spend forever there in his arms
C Dm C
He played the part, I fell for the act
F G
How could I not with a smile like that?
[Chorus]
C Em
I was sitting front row
F Dm C
All summer long in a two tone beat up Chevy
Em
Somewhere on a backroad
F Dm Am
He was saying the right lines, laying it on me heavy
G F
He could move to LA, make a million dollars
C Dm
Maybe even someday he could win an an Oscar
C F
And I can say I saw it first
G C
The greatest show on dirt
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[Verse]
Em F
That thunderstorm, bench seat kiss
Dm C
The way that he said he's never felt like this
Em
Hell, even now I'll admit
F Dm7
It's a damn good movie, I'd watch again
[Chorus]
C Em
And I was sitting front row
F Dm C
All summer long in a two tone beat up Chevy
Em
Somewhere on a backroad
F Dm Am
He was saying the right lines, laying it on me heavy
G F
He could move to LA, make a million dollars
C Dm
Maybe even someday he could win an an Oscar
C F
And I can say I saw it first
G C Em F
The greatest show on dirt
Dm7 C Em F Dm7
The greatest show on dirt
[Break]
Dm
If there was a scene
C
If there was a script
F
On getting the girl
G
Damn, he was it
[Chorus]
C Em
And I was sitting front row
F Dm C
All summer long in a two tone beat up Chevy
Em
Somewhere on a backroad
F Dm Am
He was saying the right lines, laying it on me heavy
G F
He could move to LA, make a million dollars
C Dm
Maybe even someday he could win an an Oscar
C F
And I can say I saw it first
G C Em F
The greatest show on dirt aw yeah
[Outro]
Dm C Em F Dm C
The greatest show on dirt unh huh