• Song:

    Fly Over States

  • Artist:

    Jason Aldean

  • Album:

    My Kinda Party

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Jason Aldean - Fly Over States

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Verse 1
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A couple guys in first class on a flight From new York to Los Angeles,
 Bm
Kinda making small talk killing time, Flirting with the flight attendants, 
C                            Am
Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma, 
       G
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms, Man it all looks the same, 
Bm
Miles and miles of back roads and highways, 
                                     C
Connecting little towns with funny names, 
                             Am                 D
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere,


Chorus
              Em                C
They've never drove through Indiana, 
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Met the men who plowed that earth, 
                   D                    B7
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me, 
            Em              C
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas, 
                  D                      C
They'd understand why God made those fly over states


Verse 2
G                                                               Bm
 I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
                                                                  C
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking U.S. steel on a three day haul

Road and rails under their feet
Am                       D 
 Yeah that sounds like a first class seat


Chorus
       Em             C
On the plains of Oklahoma 
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Where the windshield sunset in your eyes
       D                  B7
Like a watercolor painted sky
            Em                 C        
You'd think heavens doors have opened
                  D                      C
You'll understand why God made Those fly over states


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Chorus
       Em              C        G
Take a ride across the badlands Feel that freedom on your face
D                   B7
Breathe in all that open space
       Em            C                       D
Meet a girl from Amarillo You'll understand why God made
                  C                              G
Why you'd want to plant your stakes In those fly over states


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               Em               C      G     D   B7        
Have you ever been through Indiana,
         Em           C      G   D
On the plains of Oklahoma
        Em   C     G    D
Take a ride
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