Little Wood Guitar chords by Sugarland

Verse 1:
        F   C
It's Christmas day

     Dm        Bb
And the snow is coming down

       F    C
Church bells sway

     Dm          Bb
They're ringing awake the town

 Dm         C
Preacher Kline recites his lines

   Bb         F
The pews'll be full today

 Dm     C
Mr. Howe cranks up his plow

   Bb           C
His blades'll clear the way


Verse 2:
        F   C
It's Christmas day

     Dm      Bb
And the pecan pies are baking

     F   C      Dm        Bb
Mothers say  it's the giving not the taking

  Dm          C         Bb         C
My brother's brand new bicycle is out jangling in the street

  Dm            C
I watch him through the icicles

      Bb           C
With that wood box beneath my feet


Chorus:
    F  C       Dm       Bb
All I go---t was this little wood guitar

     F   C       Dm          Bb
What it brought was neon lights and crowded bars

   Dm          C
Like all the kings with all thier gold

   Bb          C
Went chasing down your star I'm told

 Gm        F          Bb
Every highway takes me where you are

      C       F     C   Dm   Bb
With this little wood guitar


Interlude:
F C Dm Bb

Verse 2:
        F   C
It's Christmas day

    Dm        Bb
Funny how the years can shape us

     F     C
Much has changed

      Dm      Bb
I'm a musician not a waitress

  Dm        C
Chicago's a winter wonderland

    Bb          C
At my brother's and his wife's

 Dm           C
Passing around their dinner plates

   Bb      C
And dissecting my life


Chorus:
    F  C       Dm       Bb
All I go---t was this little wood guitar

     F   C       Dm          Bb
What it brought was neon lights and crowded bars

   Dm          C
Like all the kings with all thier gold

   Bb          C
Went chasing down your star I'm told

 Gm        F          Bb
Every highway takes me where you are

      C       F     C   Dm   Bb
With this little wood guitar


Bridge:
  Dm
I never stopped believing

 C
I just kept on singing

   Bb                 C
Now people come to hear from miles around

   Dm
And I don't mind confessing

   C
That I still count my blessings

 Gm       F          Bb
I just never thought I'd settle down


Verse 3:
        F   C
It's Christmas day

     Dm         Bb
And the little ones are waking

       F   C
I hear them play

    Dm          Bb
I can hear the presents shaking

   Dm         C
The boy's outside on his new bike

 Bb         C
Jangling in the street

   Dm          C
That little girl, she's watching him

      Bb     C
With that wood box  beneath her feet


Outro:
     F   C       Dm        Bb
All she go---t was this little wood guitar

    F   C         Dm
What I thought is it might take N.C.her pretty far

   Dm          C
Like all the kings with all their gold

   Bb          C
Went chasing down your star I'm told

 Gm        F          Bb
Every highway takes me where you are

      C       F     C   Dm   Bb
With this little wood guitar

       F     C   Dm   Bb
Little wood guitar


Outro:
F C Dm Bb
F C Dm Bb