Alabama - Alabama sky

Intro

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Verse 1

I've ^Dseen him plow a field of corn all day. That's reali^Emty. His ^Goveralls are black with dirt, but his ^Aface is still full of digni^Dty. He talks about the weather and he can tell you when it's gonna rain^Em. ^{A G}Told me 'bout the flood of twenty ni^Ane that washed the crops away^D. ^{G/A D}

Chorus - Variation 1

Underneath that ^GAla^F#m7bama ^Gmaj7sky, ^EmGrandpa told me 'bo^Aut the things he'd ^Dseen. Underneath that ^GAla^F#m7bama ^Gmaj7sky, Em A D G/D D A/D D G/D D A/D D I listened to my Grandpa's memories.

Verse 2

At ^Dtimes he'd mention Grandma, turn his head and wipe away a ^Emtear. ^A Some^Gtimes we'd take her picture down and ^Asit and pretend that she's still ^Dhere. Three girls and two boys he raised on love and simple honesty.^{Em A} And when they ^Gfinally have to carry him awa^Ay, they'll take a lot of me.^{D G/A D}

Chorus - Variation 2

Underneath that ^GAla^F#m7bama ^Gmaj7sky, ^EmGrandpa told me 'bo^Aut the things he'd ^Dseen. Underneath that ^GAla^F#m7bama ^Gmaj7sky, I ^Emlistened to my ^AGrandpa's memo^Bmries.

Chorus - Variation 3 and fade

Underneath that ^GAla^F#m7bama ^Gmaj7sky, ^EmGrandpa told me 'bo^Aut the things he'd ^Dseen. Underneath that ^GAla^F#m7bama ^Gmaj7sky, Em A D G/D D A/D D G/D D A/D D I listened to my Grandpa's memories.