Houston We Got A Problem Cifras

[Intro]
Em C G D
Em C G D
 
[Verse 1]
           Em        C            G          D
This is my kinda town, this is my kinda place
                Em            C
I wouldn't mind hangin' 'round
                     G          D
For more than just a couple days
        Em                        C                  G           D
I got a twelfth floor room with a killer view of the empty Astrodome
             Em            C                D
A tab at the bar downstairs, but all I can think about is home
 
[Chorus]
         G
I got my new boots covered in red dirt
   C
A "Don't Mess With Texas" T-shirt
      G                                         C
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with missin' you
             G                                 C
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink
    G                                 C
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
                    Em     D
'Cause it ain't got yoooooou
D                 Em
Houston, we got a problem
 
Em C G D
 
[Verse 2]
                   Em        C                       G            D
You should've seen 19th Street, you should've seen a midnight rodeo
             Em                C           G                    D
The way them saloon doors swing, when they line dance to "Copperhead Road"
               Em                     C                      G                D
Some 'bout the air down here, that'll make you feel the way all them cowboys do
                Em    C               D
I wish I was an outlaw, but all I can think about is you
 
[Chorus]
         G
I got my new boots covered in red dirt
   C
A "Don't Mess With Texas" T-shirt
      G                                         C
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with missin' you
             G                                 C
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink
    G                                 C
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
                    Em     D
'Cause it ain't got yoooooou
D                 Em
Houston, we got a problem
 
Em C G D
 
[Chorus]
         G
I got my new boots covered in red dirt
   C
A "Don't Mess With Texas" T-shirt
      G                                         C
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with missin' you
             G                                 C
It's got the biggest sky you've ever seen, the coldest beer you'd ever drink
    G                                 C
But I still feel like I landed on the moon
                    Em     D
'Cause it ain't got yoooooou
D                 Em      C G D
Houston, we got a problem
D                 Em      C G D
Houston, we got a problem
              Em
We Got A Problem
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