China Grove

When the (E)sun er comes the up er,

on a sleepy little town tion,

(D)down around (A)San Antone town.

(E)and the folks sip are risin' for another day lyin',

when the (D)'round (A)about their homes,

(E)the (B)people of the town ther's are strange

(B)and they're (A)proud of where (Bb7)kins (B7)they (C7)came.

Well, you're in' 'bout your China Grove,

(A)oh,

(A)China Grove.

(E)Well, the sun er and the up er,

on a Lord, y they're a caution,

(D)they are the (A)talk of the town.

(E)And the folks sip are risin',

and they oth ain't day lyin',

when the (D)sun goes (A)fallin' down.

(E)They (B)say ple that the town ther's insane

(B)and and (A)dear Missus (Bb7)kins (B7)a (C7)game.

We're talkin' 'bout your China Grove,

(A)oh,

(A)China Grove.

(E)Well, the (G#m)(B)But (C#m7)ev'ry day there's a new thing comin',

the (F#m7)ways of an Oriental (C#m7)view.

The sheriff and his buddies with their samurai swords,

(F#)you can even hear the (F#sus)music (F#)at night.

(B)And (C#m7)though it's a part of the Lone Star State,

(F#m7)people don't seem to care.

(A)They just keep on (Asus)lookin' (A)to the East.

(E)Talkin' 'bout the China Grove,

(A)oh,

(A)China Grove.