F Dm Bb F F Bb He was sittin' there, his brush in hand C F Paintin' waves as they danced, upon the sand Bb With every stroke, he brought to life C F The deep blue of the ocean, against the mornin' sky Bb C I asked him if he only painted ocean scenes Bb C He said for twenty dollars, I?ll paint you anything.
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F Could you Paint Me A Birmingham Dm Make it look just the way I planned Bb A little house on the edge of town C Porch goin' all the way around F Put her there in the front yard swing Dm Cotton dress make it, early spring Bb C For awhile she?ll be, mine again F If you can Paint Me A Birmingham. Dm Bb F F Bb He looked at me, with knowing eyes C F Then took a canvas from a bag there by his side Bb Picked up a brush, and said to me C F Son just where in this picture would you like to be Bb C I said if there?s any way you can Bb C Could you paint me back into her arms again. (Chorus) G Paint Me A Birmingham Em Make it look just the way I planned C A little house on the edge of town D Porch goin' all the way around G Put he there in the front yard swing Em Cotton dress make it, early spring C D For awhile she'll be, mine again G Em If you can Paint Me A Birmingham C G Oh Paint Me A Birmingham.
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