Tom: B
B
[Verse 1]
B E F#
I read your letter just this morning
E B
The first you've wrote since you've been gone
E F#
You've found the gold life in California
E B
You've finally found yourself a home
E F#
You've bought a new car, a great big red one
E B
With a top that rolls right down
E F#
You must be something in San Fransisco
E B
A dressed up, painted country clown
[Chorus]
E B
You're fakin it well, but its easy to tell
F#7
You're plain jane country come to town
E B
The pace is too fast and you're out of your class
F# B
You're plain jane country come to town
[Verse 2]
E F#
You know I love you, at least you ought to
E B
I've loved you all of my livin days
E F#
You got no business makin changes
E B
Yeah girl, I love your country ways
E F#
Go sell that red car, catch an airplane
E B
And I'll be waiting when you land
E F#
Yeah, get a white dress, find a preacher
E B
Well get some rings to fit your hand
[Chorus]
E B
You're fakin it well, but its easy to tell
F#7
You're plain jane country come to town
E B
The pace is too fast and youre out of your class
F# B
You're plain jane country come to town
F# B
You're plain jane country come to town
F# B
You're plain jane country come to town
