CAPO 3. FRET VERSE 1: ^GShe went back to Wichita, She went back to her Ma and Pa. ^DReckon I saw her next to my truck, Pumpin' gas with the car packed u^Gp. We talked as neighbors will, That're waiting for their tanks to fill. We talk^Ded about nothing... how it might snow, How far she had to ^Ggo. CHORUS: Going b^Cack where the grass grows ^Dtall, And the ^Emfields burn ^Gin the ^Cfall. You can s^Ctill hear the night birds ^Dcall, ^CBack in Wich^Gita. VERSE 2: She came in '85, She came here as a July bride. But it never got easy... never got rich, Ain't got much but what she came here with. Good times have all been spent, She ain't broken but she's badly bent. There's nothing she wants here nothing that shines, She made up her mind. CHORUS... BRIDGE: ^DShe says for all my time W^Cell I ain't got much to s^Ghow. ^DYou can tell that man of mine And a^Cnyone who wants to ^Dknow. CHORUS...