Intro: C

Verse 1: Shania Twain:
C
I dreamt of riding horses
                                                                Am
That would've been my choice if I could have afforded them back then
G
Black ones, shiny as glass
                                       C
With thick, long manes flowing in slow motion, racing on the sand

Pre-chorus: shania twain:
   Am
At ten
                             Em                     G
That was just my wild imagination running away with me

Chorus: shania twain & tanya tucker, shania twain:
  F
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
    G
She drives me to sing in the bar
F
Push start the Chevy, it's old and it's heavy
    G
And I'm still smaller than my guitar
F
Smoking like a chimney, coaching it in me
C
"Honey, you're gonna go far"
  G                             F
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
               C
I'm gonna be a star
      F              C
Yeah, I'm gonna be a star

Verse 2: Shania Twain:
C
I heard a song called "At Seventeen" 'bout the ugly truth of youth and vanity
                                   Am
I wondered if I'd be invisible for life
G
Under the snow in my little town
                                               C
Where cold winds blow and, every year, someone disappears

Pre-chorus: shania twain:
          Am
Somewhere frozen in time
                              Em
But five days drive south was Nashville, Tennessee
G
Waiting for me

Chorus: shania twain & tanya tucker, shania twain:
  F
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
    G
She drives me to sing in the bar
F
Push start the Chevy, it's old and it's heavy
    G
And I'm still smaller than my guitar
F
Smoking like a chimney, coaching it in me
C
"Honey, you're gonna go far"
  G                             F
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
               C
I'm gonna be a star

Bridge:
              Bb
Gonna make it to that big, round conference table
Dm
At a major record label
Am
Little Miss Twain
       C
Please sign your name

Chorus: shania twain & tanya tucker, tanya tucker, shania twain:
  G
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
    A
She drives me to sing in the bar
G
Push start the Chevy, it's old, and it's heavy
    A
And I'm still smaller than my guitar
G
Smoking like a chimney, coaching it in me
D
"Honey, well, you're gonna go far"
  A                             G
According to my mother, I'm the next Tanya Tucker
               D
I'm gonna be a star
G           D
I'm gonna be a star
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