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Who's To Say

Key: E

Introduction:

difficulty
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D    Em    G    A    D    Em    G    A  
VERSE I
D                                                                                            Em  
I don't wear my shirt tucked in and I like a
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Little barbecue on Sunday. Well I hang out with
                                                Em  
The rebel crowd, drink too much and talk too loud
          G                                                                                                 A  
But don't you know that it's alright with me. And
             D                                                                            Em  
Now, I don't go to church too much but I know that
                                     G              A                    D  
Jesus truely loves me. And if He was here I'd be
                                                     Em  
Drinkin' beer and hanging out and saving all of my
G                         A  
Friends, Amen.
CHORUS I
                                     G                                                                                 D  
But who's to say, who are you to judge me anyway?
                                Em                                                                                              A  
This is my road, I take the corners fast as I can go.
                          G                                                                    D                            Em  
Who's to say, how I got so lucky anyway? I am my own,
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At least until the Man comes to take me home.
VERSE II
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Well I got my momma's features and my daddy's affections,
Em                                                                                                                    G  
All day long we've been lookin' at pictures wonderin' how
                                                                                A                                    D  
In the hell they came up with me. Well I'm crazy as a loon,
                                                                        Em  
I'm howlin at the moon, my baby she don't know what to do.
                  G                                                                                                                            A  
She's wonderin' how in the hell she's gonna stay with me.
                                D  
Well she's been to church more than Billy Graham and she
Em                                                                                                                                    G  
Knows the bible like the back of her hand, yeah but she drinks
                                                                        A                                                                         D      Em      G      A  
Gin like it's goin out of style. Oh, it's makes me smile.
CHORUS II
                                                  G  
Yeah, but who's to say, who are you to judge her anyway?
                                Em                                                                                         A  
This world spins, never gonna take that chance again. Yeah,
                          G                                                                    D                                    Em  
Who's to say how we got to lucky anyway? We have a home, neither
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One of us will ever be alone.
BRIDGE
Em    E/F#    G    Em    E/F#A  
Em                                                                    Em/F#                                                                 G  
It's a lesson of survival, heartache of the trial, the secret of
                                A  
Forgiveness way    down deep inside.
CHORUS III
                                          G                                                                                 D  
Yeah, who's to say, who are you to judge me anyway?
                                Em                                                                                              A  
This is my road, I take the corners fast as I can go.
                                          G                                                              D                              Em  
Yeah, who's to say how I got so lucky anyway? I am my own
                                                                                  A  
At least until the angels come, they're gonna come and take me
Home.