[Strophe]
F#m 
You say those city boys living in those high rise condos 
F#m7          B 
Only left you feeling low 
F#m 
Those little smoke glass fancy cars sure go fast 
                                       Dmaj7 
But never got you where you wanted to go 
                          D     E 
All I've ever owned is an old C 72 
                                                      A 
Cuddled up, get you falling in love on the bench seat
[Refrain]
A         E                  F#m        A 
Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee 
D                        A 
Girl don't blame me if I slip and call you baby 
           Bm                     E                          A 
That's just my way of letting the lady know she's working on me 
          E         F#m          A 
There I go letting my South side show 
                   D                                 A 
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms 
                        Bm                               E 
Jack and seven sipping, hoping that you're digging on me 
                F#m 
Talking Tennessee
[Strophe]
F#m 
You say those street lights only ever let you see the skyline 
            B 
It's been a long time 
F#m                                              F#m7 
Since the Milky Way, Jupiter and Venus took your breath away 
                 B 
Yeah like you're taking mine 
Dmaj7                                                    E 
What you say we grab some tailgate underneath the stars 
                                        A 
Catch a few fireflies in a moonshine jar
[Refrain]
           E                   F#m      A7 
Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee 
D                                          A 
Girl don't blame me if I slip and call you baby 
            Bm                    E                             A 
That's just my way of letting the lady know she's working on me 
        E             F#m            A 
There I go letting my South side show 
                   D                                 A 
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms 
                        Bmaj7 
Jack and seven sipping, hoping that you're digging on me 
        E 
Talking Tennessee  
F#m    E
[Pont]
A        E            F#m         A7 
There I go letting my South side show 
                        D                             A 
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms 
                          Bm7                         E 
Jack and seven sipping, hoping that you're digging on me 
        F#m 
Talking Tennessee
[Outro]
F#m 
Talking Tennessee 
F#m 
Talking Tennessee