Little Wood Guitar Guitar Chords Sugarland
[Verse 1]
G D
It’s Christmas day
Em C
And the snow is coming down
G D
Church bells sway
Em C
They’re ringing awake the town
Em D
Preacher Kline recites his lines
C G
The pews’ll be full today
Em D
Mr. Howe cranks up his plow
C D
His blades’ll clear the way
[Verse 2]
G D
It’s Christmas day
Em C
And the pecan pies are baking
G D Em C
Mothers say it’s the giving not the taking
Em D C D
My brother’s brand new bicycle is out jangling in the street
Em D
I watch him through the icicles
C D
With that wood box beneath my feet
[Chorus]
G D Em C
All I go—t was this little wood guitar
G D Em C
What it brought was neon lights and crowded bars
Em D
Like all the kings with all thier gold
C D
Went chasing down your star I’m told
Am G C
Every highway takes me where you are
D G D Em C
With this little wood guitar
[Interlude]
G D Em C
[Verse 2]
G D
It’s Christmas day
Em C
Funny how the years can shape us
G D
Much has changed
Em C
I’m a musician not a waitress
Em D
Chicago’s a winter wonderland
C D
At my brother’s and his wife’s
Em D
Passing around their dinner plates
C D
And dissecting my life
[Chorus]
G D Em C
All I go—t was this little wood guitar
G D Em C
What it brought was neon lights and crowded bars
Em D
Like all the kings with all thier gold
C D
Went chasing down your star I’m told
Am G C
Every highway takes me where you are
D G D Em C
With this little wood guitar
[Bridge]
Em
I never stopped believing
D
I just kept on singing
C D
Now people come to hear from miles around
Em
And I don’t mind confessing
D
That I still count my blessings
Am G C
I just never thought I’d settle down
[Verse 3]
G D
It’s Christmas day
Em C
And the little ones are waking
G D
I hear them play
Em C
I can hear the presents shaking
Em D
The boy’s outside on his new bike
C D
Jangling in the street
Em D
That little girl, she’s watching him
C D
With that wood box beneath her feet
[Outro]
G D Em C
All she go—t was this little wood guitar
G D Em N.C.
What I thought is it might take her pretty far
Em D
Like all the kings with all their gold
Em D
Like all the kings with all thier gold
C D
Went chasing down your star I’m told
Am G C
Every highway takes me where you are
D G D Em C
With this little wood guitar
G D Em C
Little wood guitar
