Tom: D
Introdução:
D Am
Country fried, baptized in gravy
F G D
Can't wash off what the good Lord made ya
D Am
No matter how far that highway goes
F G D
An old dirt road'll get you home (c'mon!)
D Am
If you see it in their eye when they try to lie
F G D
If you the bullet-hole-in-a-stop-sign kind
D Am
Then I'm right there wit'cha, put your drinks up high
F G D
For my country folk (hey) my country folk (hey)
VERSE
D Am
I'm out here on a thousand acre plot of land
F G D
And I can't hear 'em hatin on me, I'm a modest man
D Am
Talkin with Jimmy Mathis and he got a plan
F G D
And when he talk I listen to him, that's a lot of man (pops!)
D Am
He said we need to take it back to the root of it
F G D
I put on for the country, that's the truth of it
I'm talkin last millenium we was reppin it