Sometimes I Miss Ya - Trent Willmon

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Sometimes I Miss Ya


INTRO: E  A  B7  E  A  B7

           E                              B7              E
Well I'm a-laid up on a creek bank with a cold one in my hand
                                                    B7
It's 88 in the shade, I got the bait and an old tin can
        E                            E7                      A
And Ol' Blue's been a-barkin' at the bobber on the end of my pole
     E                         B7       A      E      B7
Yeah sometimes I miss ya baby, most the time I don't

   E                B7                       E
Sundown I go down, shoot the bull at Ernie's Bar
                                                          B7
And the boys in the band will let me stand in and play guitar
    E                                 E7                 A
The barkeep'll let me camp out in the corner if I can't make it home
      E                        B7       A      E     E7
Yeah sometimes I miss ya baby, most the time I don't


CHORUS:
A B7 E Sometimes I miss your big city lovin A B7 E And the way you sparkle like Hollywood A B7 E You can't blame a country boy for tryin' A B7 E And I did the best I could, I did the best I could INTRO E B7 E I sold all the cows and put a down on a house you just had to have B7 You changed your mind but that's alright we only lost about 9 or 10 grand E E7 A By the time your new boyfriend-slash-lawyer came to pick you up in his shiny new Jaguar E B7 A E E7 I was flat broke, sometimes I miss ya, but most the time I don't CHORUS: A B7 E But sometimes I miss your sweet lovin' A B7 E And your high heels you looked so good A B7 E But nothin's worse than an unhappy woman A B7 E And I did the best I could, I did the best I could SOLO BRIDGE: A B7 I taped your photograph to my dartboard A B7 And I take careful aim at your picture A B7 And sometimes, sometimes, sometimes I miss ya CHORUS: A B7 E Sometimes I miss your lovin' A B7 E And your high heels you looked so good A B7 E You can't blame a country boy for tryin' A B7 E And I did the best I could, I did the best I could A B7 E A B7 I did the best I could E B7 E Now I'm laid up on a creek bank with a cold one in my hand