Tom: E
Introdução:
D Em G A D Em G A
VERSE I
D Em
I don't wear my shirt tucked in and I like a
G A D
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,
A
At least until the Man comes to take me home.
VERSE II
D
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
A
One of us will ever be alone.
BRIDGE
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.