Chords with lyrics
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Guitar riff with intro chords 2x
C majorC FF A minorAm G+G
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C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC
This town ain't big This town ain't small It's a little of both they say
FF G+G
Our ball club may be minor-league But at least it's triple A augmentedA
C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC FF A minorAm
We sit be-low the Marlboro man Above the right-field wall
A minorAm FF G+G
We do the wave all by ourselves "Hey Ump, a blind man coulda made that call!"
CHORUS
(G+G) C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC
We like our beer as flat as can be We like our dogs with mustard and re-lish
G+G C majorC FF FF C majorC FF C majorC
We've got a great pitcher, what's his name Well, we can't even spell it
G+G C majorC FF A minorAm
We don't worry about the pennants much We just like to see the boys hit it deep
A minorAm FF G+G C majorC FF A minorAm G+G C majorC FF A minorAm G+G
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats
C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC
The game was close We call it a win Go off to toast the boys again
FF G+G
That local band is back in town They've got a kind of minor-league sound
C majorC FF C majorC C majorC FF A minorAm
They're not that bad They're not that good But all in all, it's under-stood
A minorAm FF G+G
We want to dance, they want to play We wouldn't have it any other way
Go to chorus, lead, "cheap seats", to third verse
C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC
Now the majors call up old what's his name And one more building rises tall
FF G+G
And suddenly we're all grown up And this old town's not quite so small
C majorC FF C majorC FF C majorC FF A minorAm
But I'll always miss the middle-size towns In the middle of the middle West
A minorAm FF G+G
With no name pitchers and local bands And mustard and relish and all the rest
Go to chorus, "Cheap Seats" "He hits it it's going going going yeah-eah It's