Chords
I Aint Changin

Key: A

Introduction: D    

difficulty
very easy |||||
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I grew up on the seat of a John Deere tractor bailing hay
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Now I'm standing in the middle of a high rise city on a subway train
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I'm sure jaws are dropping, small town talking
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Let 'em talk away, I don't care, I don't care
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I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
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I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
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I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
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Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
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I ain't changing a letter of my last name
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The way I talk or the way I pray
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Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
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I ain't changing,
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I ain't changing
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I'm still make some racket, leather jacket, hometown proud
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I'm still say the blessing, learn your lesson, watch your mouth
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I packed all that up in the bed of my truck when I hit the road
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No matter where I go, no matter where I go
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I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
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I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
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I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
                F#m                                                                              D  
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
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I ain't changing a letter of my last name
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The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m                                                                                                    D  
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
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I ain't changing,
Bridge
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I like my tough love, red blood rebel heart that beats
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Like the words in those old hymns we used to sing
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                             I ain't changing
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I'm still gonna be the reckless wheel that kicks up all that gravel
                F#m                                                                                                              D  
I can feel the roots underneath these boots when I walk the road less traveled
          A                                                                                              E  
I'm still the son of the dirt I run back in them good old days
                F#m                                                                              D  
Yeah, what you see is what you get, no matter what they say
                     A  
I ain't changing a letter of my last name
          E  
The way I talk or the way I pray
F#m                                                                                                    D  
Carve the stone like a tattoo that ain't fading
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I ain't changing,
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I ain't changing