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Hi!
I'm Christian Hay. I have a revision for Austin - Blake Shelton
Thanks,
Christian Hay
Austin - Blake Shelton
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C G
She left without leaving a number
C G
said she needed to clear her mind
C D Em
He figured she'd gone back to Austin
C D
cause she talked about it all o' the time.
G/B C D
It was almost a year before she called him up
G/B C D
Three rings and an answering machine is what she got
Chorus:
G Em
If you're callin' bout the car, I sold it.
C D
If this is Tuesday night, I'm bowling.
Em D
If you got something to sell,
C D
you're wasting your time, I'm not buyin'
G Am7 G/B
If it's anybody else, wait for the tone,
C /B Am
You know what to do.
F D C G C G
And P.S. If this is Austin, I still love you.
C G
The telephone fell to the counter.
C G
She heard but she couldn't believe
C D Em
What kind of man would hang on that long,
C D
What kind of love that must be
G/B C D
She waited three days and then she tried again
G/B C
She didn't know what she'd say
D
but she heard three rings and then:
Chorus:
G Em
If it's Friday night, I'm at the ball game,
C D
and first thing Saturday, if it don't rain
Em D
I'm heading out to the lake,
C D
and I'll be gone all weekend long.
G Am7
But I'll call you back when I get home,
G/B C /B Am F
on Sunday afternoon. And P.S.
D G
If this is Austin, I still love you.
Bridge:
Am Em
This time she left her number But not another word
D#
Then she waited by the phone and Sunday evening,
D
and this is what he heard:
A Bm7 A/C#
If you're calling about my heart, It's still yours
D F#m
I should've listened to it a little more,
E D E
Then it wouldn't have taken me so long to know where I belong.
A Bm7 A/C# D /C#
And by the way, Boy, this is no machine you're talking to
Bm G E
Can't you tell that this is Austin and by the way,
D A D A . . .
I still love you.
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