Intro: C Em F Dm C Em7 F Dm7 C E -0--------------------------------------|-------------------------------------| B -1------5-8--5-8-8/10\8--8\6--6\5-------|-----5-8--5-8-8/10\8--8\6--6\5-------| G -0--5h7---------------------------7\5---|-5h7---------------------------7\5---| D -2------------------------------------5-|-----------------------------------5-| A -3--------------------------------------|-------------------------------------| E -x--------------------------------------|-------------------------------------| Verse : Em F He had a face made for Hollywood Dm C Hat on the dash, horns on the hood Em He made it hard to be good F Dm C When we parked out under those stars
Em F Mud on the tires and six-pack nights Dm C Little wildfire in them Eastwood eyes Em Sure he had me thinking F That I'd spend forever there in his arms C Dm C He played the part, I fell for the act F G How could I not with a smile like that? Chorus: C Em I was sitting front row F Dm C All summer long in a two tone beat up Chevy Em Somewhere on a backroad F Dm Am He was saying the right lines, laying it on me heavy G F He could move to LA, make a million dollars C Dm Maybe even someday he could win an an Oscar C F And I can say I saw it first G C The greatest show on dirt C Em F Dm C E -0--------------------------------------| B -1------5-8--5-8-8/10\8--8\6--6\5-------| G -0--5h7---------------------------7\5---| D -2------------------------------------5-| A -3--------------------------------------| E -x--------------------------------------| Verse : Em F That thunderstorm, bench seat kiss Dm C The way that he said he's never felt like this Em Hell, even now I'll admit F Dm7 It's a damn good movie, I'd watch again Chorus: C Em And I was sitting front row F Dm C All summer long in a two tone beat up Chevy Em Somewhere on a backroad F Dm Am He was saying the right lines, laying it on me heavy G F He could move to LA, make a million dollars C Dm Maybe even someday he could win an an Oscar C F And I can say I saw it first G C Em F The greatest show on dirt Dm7 C Em F Dm7 The greatest show on dirt Break: Dm If there was a scene C If there was a script F On getting the girl G Damn, he was it Chorus: C Em And I was sitting front row F Dm C All summer long in a two tone beat up Chevy Em Somewhere on a backroad F Dm Am He was saying the right lines, laying it on me heavy G F He could move to LA, make a million dollars C Dm Maybe even someday he could win an an Oscar C F And I can say I saw it first G C Em F The greatest show on dirt aw yeah Outro: Dm C Em F Dm C The greatest show on dirt unh huh