Lifted

Amaj7                     
In a cloud of dust, I picked you up off your front porch 
                 E 
My old truck was lifted 
Amaj7 
That summer dress messing with my head 
                                      E 
Caught the wind just a little bit and lifted 
                  A                  E 
And it sure felt good (it sure felt good) 
                     A                         E 
You were holding my hand (you were holding my hand) 
                       A                           E 
Looking out over that hood (looking out over that hood) 
                  A  
Singing John Mellencamp 

A 
And we were high on nothing but living and loving 
 E                              B 
Running down something called a dirt road dream 
A 
Our own little world, one boy, one girl 
 E                        B 
Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze 
A              E           B 
Lifted, like a song from a choir 
A              E            B           A  
Lifted, like a flame from a raging fire 
Amaj7   E  Amaj7  E 
Lifted 



Amaj7 
First kiss out under the stars 
                                        E 
I’ve kissed before but that ol’ bar was lifted 
Amaj7 
New spot, we found my old guitar 
                                     E 
You’re dancing around with your arms lifted 
             Amaj7             Amaj7 
And you sang along like you’d never be gone 


A 
And we were high on nothing but living and loving 
 E                              B 
Running down something called a dirt road dream 
A 
Our own little world, one boy, one girl 
 E                        B 
Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze 
A              E             B 
Lifted, like a prayer from a sinner 
A                 E            B 
Lifted, checkered flag, finish line for the winner 
Amaj7  E  Amaj7  E 
Lifted 


A 
And we were high on nothing but living and loving 
 E                              B 
Running down something called a dirt road dream 
A 
Our own little world, one boy, one girl 
 E                        B 
Seventeen and riding that sweet southern breeze 
A              E           B 
Lifted, like a sail in the wind 
A            E        B         Amaj7  
Lifted, girl let’s go back again