Boots On Santas VersionCifra

 

Intro 

G 

Verso 1:

G 
I know that you're busy somewhere in your sleigh 
G 
But I got you a present, the whole wide world can wait 
     D 
It's cold outside, need you next to me 
   G 
So giddy-up and get to Tennessee 
D 
Can't wait to hear them jingle bells ring 
    G 
And see you sliding down the chimney 



D                                    C 
Sitting here, sipping this spiked eggnogg 
G 
Mistletoe hanging up and down the hall 
          D                       C 
Leave the reindeer sitting out in the lawn 
         G 
'Cause I ain't got nothing but my boots on 
D                          C 
Might just wrap a red bow around me 
G 
Laying right under the Christmas tree 
D                              C 
Santa baby, can't you take the night off? 
         G 
'Cause I ain't got nothing but my boots on 


Verso 2:

N.C.                    G 
Baby, all I'm asking is one little extra stop 
G 
Go on and check that nice list, I bet I'll be on top 
D                              C 
Make you fa-la-la in love with me 
G 
Soon as you walk right and see 
  D                       C 
I got on nothing but what God gave me 
  G 
Except for this new bright red Luccheses 
         C 
So Santa baby 



D                                    C 
Sitting here, sipping this spiked eggnogg 
G 
Mistletoe hanging up and down the hall 
          D                       C 
Leave the reindeer sitting out in the lawn 
         G 
'Cause I ain't got nothing but my boots on 
D                          C 
Might just wrap a red bow around me 
G 
Laying right under the Christmas tree 
D                              C 
Santa baby, can't you take the night off? 
         G 
'Cause I ain't got nothing but my, ain't got nothing but my boots on 


Ponte:
 
            F 
Nothing but you on my mind 
C                 D 
Come on, what you waiting on? Yeah 


Guitar Solo 

A 



      E                          D 
Now I can't wait to see the look in your eyes 
A 
Seeing me sitting here, fire side 
E                             D 
Are you really gonna leave me all alone? 
       A 
When I ain't got nothing but my boots on 
E                     D 
Might just wrap a red bow around me 
A 
Laying right under the Christmas tree 
E                     D 
Santa baby, can't you take the night off? 
         A 
'Cause I ain't got nothing but my, ain't got nothing but my boots on, boots on 
A 
Boots on, boots on 
                    N.C. 
Boots on, boots on, yeah