[Capo: 1] C G Girl you know I love this town, lived here all my life Am F Right up ‘til you left me, figured this would be where I’d die C G Now I’m thinkin’ ‘bout a U-Haul, selling everything I can’t haul Am F Get a load of you off my chest move out west, maybe Utah C G Find a little cabin in the hills, in the middle of Nowhereville Am F Irish setter, my old guitar, .22 rifle, and a rod and reel C Read that Bible Mama gave me G Maybe stumble on some words to save me Am G F Think I’d really like the sound of a mountain breeze G F C And being somewhere, where I can suffer in peace C G Saw you last Saturday and I just about lost my cool Am F You were sittin’ in his car at the Tiger Mart by our old high school C G Back to square one again, gettin’ over you over again Am F Girl I need to be somewhere else, ‘cause I don’t trust myself around you and him C G I’m thinkin’ cabin in the hills, in the middle of Nowhereville Am F An Irish setter, my old guitar, a .22 rifle, and a rod and reel C Thumb through that Bible Mama gave me G Maybe stumble on some words to save me Am G F You know I’d really like the sound of a mountain breeze G F And being somewhere, where I can suffer in peace F G No TV, no telephone Am G Hang this heartache on a rainbow C G And find a little cabin in the hills, in the middle of Nowhereville Am F My Irish setter, an old guitar, .22 rifle, and a rod and reel C Thumb through that Bible Mama gave me G Maybe stumble on some words to save me Am G F You know I’d really like the sound of a mountain breeze G F C - G And being somewhere where I can suffer in peace Am - F I can suffer in peace C - G Suffer in peace [Am F C]