One Blue Sky Sugarland [C]Little Annie Vickers is b[G]oarding up windows [F]And a rows all get str[G]anded on a silos Hey, th[C]ere Annie, don't ev[G]en think it [F]So much water and you can't e[G]ven drink it [Am]Well, maybe by Chr[G]istmas they'll dig up the r[F]ows Take whate[Am]ver you can, gi[G]rl, and leave the rest for the c[F]rows[G] Leave the rest for the cr[C]ows[G-F-G] L[C]iving in Crawford for f[G]ifteen years [F]Nothing much ever hap[G]pens round here And, n[C]o one believed the w (guitaretab.com)