Sand In My Boots Female Pov chords by Alli Walker

• Capo on 1st

♫ Intro:

D G

♫ Verse 1:
                C
He asked if I'm from 'round here
  D                   G
I said somewhere just down the beach
      Em
Where we watch the water
C                D
Meet the sunset every night down on the dock
            C
I finished my shift at the beach bar
D

Grabbed the bottle out of my car
Em
And he laid with me
G                 D                    G
As we drank whiskey under the Carolina stars

♫ Chorus:
G
Yeah but now that bottle's empty
C             G
And he's up and gone and left me
C                G
He's headed back on home to Tennessee
D
And there ain't nothing I can do
G
Something 'bout the way he kissed me
C                             G
Told me he wouldn't be just a memory
C           G
But all he left me was some footprints
D          G
In the sand from his boots

♫ Verse 2:
G                               C
He said "Let's meet back here tomorrow
D               G
At my sunburnt Silverado
Em                     C
No this ain't the whiskey talking
D
I wanna show you where I'm from"
G                       C
I wish I had the chance to tell him
D                         G
Why I couldn't leave here with him
Em                  C
Dad's been laid up, sacked for three years now
D                         G
And I'm all that he's got left

♫ Chorus:
G
Yeah but now that bottle's empty
C             G
And he's up and gone and left me
C                G
He's headed back on home to Tennessee
D
And there ain't nothing I can do
G
Something 'bout the way he kissed me
C                             G
Told me he wouldn't be just a memory
C           G
But all he left me was some footprints
D                Em      G
In the sand from his boots

♫ Interlude:
C Em G

♫ Bridge:
G    C
Hey yeah
G                        C
It's been three weeks since he left town
D                       G
I didn't think that he'd come back 'round
Em                                 C
But now his truck's parked outside my house
D
And it ain't going nowhere soon

♫ Chorus:
G
Yeah and now that bottle's empty
C                                  G
'Cause he brought my dad's favorite whiskey
    C                         G
He drove here all the way from Tennessee
       D
To say "I'm crazy over you"
G
Something 'bout the way he kissed me
       C                          G
Told me he wouldn't be just a memory
     C                  G
Yeah he best be getting used to
    D              G
Having sand in his boots
                        C
Yeah he best be getting used to
D                  G        D G
Having sand in his boots