Capo: 3rd fret

[Intro]
C Bm Am G
 
 
[Verse 1]
         C                   Bm                Am
She grew up half Dakota, half Louisiana pastor child
                       G
All of her skirts went past her ankles
 
C               Bm          Am
 Pitch black, no TV on after 9
                                 G
She picked the phone up and she wrapped the cable
        C
on her finger
    Bm       Am      G
And I spoke gently
                    C         Bm       Am          G 
And then I tried to pretend to hold her against me
 
 
[Chorus]
G                  C  Bm  Am      G
 And it sounds like ooooooo ooooooo
                   C  Bm  Am      G
And it sounds like ooooooo oooooooo
 
                    C       Bm       Am
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
G                       F       Em       Dm      G
Way back before you went digital, digital, digital
 
 
[Verse 2]
         C                 Bm                Am
She grew up then became All-American, mastermind
                    G
She wrote a book, I wasn't in it
C               Bm                      Am
 I still call and she pick up   time to time
                    G
But sometimes don't get no signal
        C     Bm       Am      G 
And the ringer plays so gently
G                C         Bm       Am          G 
 And then I still pretend to hold her against me
 
 
[Chorus]
G                  C  Bm  Am      G
 And it sounds like ooooooo ooooooo
                   C  Bm  Am      G
And it sounds like ooooooo oooooooo
 
                    C       Bm       Am
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
G                       F       Em       Dm      G
Way back before you went digital, digital, digital
 
 
[Solo]
C Bm Am G
C Bm Am G
C Bm Am G
F Em Dm G
 
 
[Chorus]
 G                   C  Bm  Am      G
   And it sounds like ooooooo ooooooo
                   C  Bm  Am      G
And it sounds like ooooooo oooooooo
 
                    C       Bm       Am
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
G                       F       Em       Dm      G
Way back before you went digital, digital, digital
 
F Em Dm G
C Bm Am G
                         C       Bm       Am      G
Way Back before you went digital, digital, digital Yeah, yeah, yeah
 
C Bm Am G
F Em Dm G C
              She grew up, half-Dakota, half-Louisiana pastor child
All of her skirts went past her ankles
Pitch-black, no TV on after nine
She picked the phone up and she wrapped the cable on her finger
And I spoke gently
And then I tried to pretend to hold her against me

And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
Way back before you went digital, digital, digital

She grew up then became All-American mastermind
She wrote a book, I wasn't in it
I still call and she pick up time to time
But sometimes don't get no signal
And the ringer plays so gently
And then I still pretend to hold her against me

And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
Way back before you went digital, digital, digital

And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
And it sounds like ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Back before we went digital, digital, digital
Way back before you went digital, digital, digital

Oh, yeah, yeah
Dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun
Way back before you went digital, digital, oh, digital, yeah
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Dun, dun, dun, dun
Dun, dun, dun, dun              
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