Standard (EADGBE)

 It's the Duquoin, Illinois county fair

 I could still see you standing there like a dream

Flatbed stage on a little dirt track

She was second row, her hair pulled back

 We were young and free

G [hit 6th string string once then strum down on "Oh" similar for the F

everytime this part happens]

Oh, she could've been mine

 But we ran out of summertiiiiiime

 Spent a few weeks out on a lake shore beach

 Carved our names high as we could reach on an old wooden pier

We made plans we planned to keep

 300 miles from her to me and her senior year

Oh, she could've been mine

 But we ran out of summertime

C [half strum half pick to ge a full sound without losing the twangy feel]

And of all the things I let get away

 She's the one that keeps me awake at night

And I've never seen days go by so fast

A little more sand falling through the glass

 She was hot as July and sweet as sunshine

Oh, she could've been mine

 But we ran out of summertiiiiiime

 If the days had only stayed that long

 And those autumn leaves didn't have to fall

 Oh, we'd have fell in love

'Cause what we felt on that Ferris wheel

 Was just too right and just too real

 But just not long enough

Oh, she could've been mine

F [let ring, then build to chorous with single strums]

But we ran out of summertime

 And of all the things I let get away

 She's the one that keeps me awake at night

And I've never seen days go by so fast

A little more sand falling through the glass

 She was hot as July, sweet as sunshine

Oh, she could've been mine

 But we ran out of summertiiiiime

C [very clean picking for this section]

And of all the things I let get away

 She's the one that keeps me awake at night

And I've never seen days go by so fast

A little more sand falling through the glass

  sweet as sunshine

C [back to half and half]

And of all the things I let get away

 She's the one that keeps me awake at night

And I've never seen days go by so fast

A little more sand falling through the glass

 She was hot as July, sweet as sunshine

Oh, she could've been mine

 But we ran out of summertime

-Kahsm