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Transcribed by: asf0@comcast.net  Alice Franceschini
Date:  
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THE BOOTS I CAME TO TOWN IN  -  Becky Hobbs

Tabbed by: Alice S. Franceschini
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Album: The Boots I Came In To Town With
Written by: Becky Hobbs
Date: August 14, 2006

     THE BOOTS I CAME TO TOWN IN      Becky Hobbs

      B                           E           F#
I remember when I saw them I was just seven-teen
      E                      F#
The finest work of leather       I'd ever seen
   B                                E                   F# 
I laid down my last dollar wore 'em out the door with pride
                E              B       F#           B 
They were the boots I came to town in every Friday night
          B                                      E                   F#
Through swinging doors on saw dust floors They kicked their heels up high
       E                            F#    
From Tulsa down to Baton Rouge to Hollywood and vine
     B                                        E               F#
We chased our dream sometimes it seemed the climb was all up hill
         E                B           F#              B           
But the boots I came to town in were never standing still
      E                      B
The boots I came to town in Once were shiny new
  B                                                                   F#
Now these old soles have got some holes  From all that they've been through
       B                             E               B
They take me where I am going  They know where I've been
      E              B          F#           B   
The boots I came to town in Re-mind me who I am


       B                              E       F#
They drove that hammer down to Music City U S A
       E                     F#
They held up my shaking legs on the opry stage
      B                                   E               F#
In looking back I'm proud to say Through all the ups and downs
      E              B         F#               B           
The boots I came to town in al-ways foot their ground

         G#m                                D#m  
Now I dreamed about this special night  And man there's quite a crowd
          G#m          E              F#
If they call my name I'll be walking proud


     B                         E               F#     
My head's up in the clouds but I am on solid ground
            E               B                 F#                   B       
Cause the boots I came to town in  are under-neath this sequined gown.

      E                      B
The boots I came to town in Once were shiny new
  B                                                                   F#
Now these old soles have got some holes  From all that they've been through
       B                        E                     B
They take me where I am going  They know where I've been
      E              B         F#            B   
The boots I came to town in Re-mind me who I am
      E               B           F#             B   
The boots I came to town in Will take me home again



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