Craig Campbell - Outskirts of heaven

^CMy grandpa taught me about b^Fuck knifes and shotguns, How to ^Ccast an old zebco, and how to ^Gwork a stick shift. He t^Caught me the bible about ^Fall 12 disciples, And he m^Cade sure that I know theres l^Gife after this With p^Dmearly gates and s^Ctreets of gold He said if I ^Fjust believe that's w^Ghere I'll go

Lord when I d^Cie I wanna l^Five on the outskirts of h^Ceaven ^F Where theres dirt roads for ^Cmiles and hay in the ^Ffields and fish in the^G river Where theres do^Amgwood trees and honey bees, b^Glue skies and green grass f^Forever So lord when I d^Cie, I wanna l^Five on the outskirts of h^Ceaven ^F

Now it s^Cays in the King James, in the al^Fmightys kingdom. He m^Centions a mansion that hes b^Guilt just for me. now i'^Cd gladly trade it for a f^Farm house with acreage, a b^Cack yard thats shaded,and a s^Gqueaky front porch swing Thats where I wanna hang my wings

When I d^Cie I wanna l^Five on the outskirts of h^Ceaven ^F Where theres dirt roads for mi^Cles and hay in the fi^Felds and fish in the r^Giver Where theres do^Amgwood trees and honey bees, b^Glue skies and green grass f^Forever Lord when I d^Cie, I wanna l^Five on the outskirts of h^Ceaven, Y^Feah

Yeah the good l^Amord knows me he knows I need b^Glue skies and green grass f^Forever Lord when I d^Cie I wanna l^Five on the outskirts of h^Ceaven ^F Yeah when I d^Cie I wanna l^Five on the outskirts of ^Cheaven