Country Cloth

G  D  Em  C

[Verse 1]
G                       D
  You can find us rakin gravel
              C
Fillin in pot holes
                            D
Cause the county still aint done 
their part
                      G
To fix these old back roads
                         D
For flyin down some fire trail
                         C
Govern’d out in that old gator
                        D
With a gas can and some beer cans
                      C
For a bon fire at the neighbors
                        D
A night on the town out off the grid
           C
And we got everything we need
           D
And we got everyone we’re with

[Chorus]
G                              D
  Cause we’re all the same out here
                Em
Holdin tight to family ties’ the 
simple life,
     C
Good friends and good beer
G                 D
   We hold up our cuffs
                   Em
And thank God for amazing grace
                         C
A brand-new day and that place we 
grew up
       Am                G        
Just a bunch of kids all raised on
           C
 different blocks
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                 Am Dm D          
But cut from the sa-a--ame country
 G     D
 cloth

[Verse 2]
G                        D
  Little Jackson stirrin dust up
                  C
Peddlin that John Deere
                 D
Tryin to be like daddy
                              G
Cause we start em young round here
                              D
Where we still eat around the table
                           C
The same place we learn to pray
                     D
Where momma makes us tell
                          C
The highs and lows of our days
                        D
And don’t bother pickin up that 
phone
           C
Cause this time of night
               D
It won’t be anybody that we know, no

[Chorus]
G                              D
  Cause we’re all the same out here
                Em
Holdin tight to family ties’ the 
simple life,
     C
Good friends and good beer
G                 D
   We hold up our cuffs
                   Em
And thank God for amazing grace
                         C
A brand-new day and that place we 
grew up
       Am                G        
Just a bunch of kids all raised on
           C
 different blocks
                 Am Dm D          
But cut from the sa-a--ame country 
 G
cloth

[Solo]
G | D | Em | C |

[Chorus]
G                        D
  We’re all the same out here
                Em
Holdin tight to four-wheel drive
                   C
Friday nights good friends and 
Ice-cold beer
G                D
  We hold up our cuffs
                   Em
And thank God for amazing grace
         C
And that place we grew up
       Am
Just a bunch of kids
    G                   C
All raised on different blocks
                 Am Dm D
But cut from the sa-a--ame
          Am Dm D           G
Yeah, the sa-a--ame country cloth
D                   Em
  That same country cloth

[Otro]
C       G
  Oh oh oh
      D         Em  C
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