I Love Everyone

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[Verse 1]
                        A
You could say I’m just a good ‘ol 
boy
                        E
Dipped in the batter, country fried
                                A
Washed in the blood, wrapped in the 
camouflage,
A staunch defender of the right 
E
side.
                                A
I grew up accustomed to the rebel 
flag,
                        E
Under the shadow of the cross,
                                A
Down where the colors never mixed 
too well,
                                E
Some folks still mad ‘cuz the south 
lost.


[Pre-Chorus]
F#m                   
But I’m a good-hearted, 
  C#m
free-thinking son-of-a-gun,
        D                       
I may talk a little trash, but I 
        A
don’t hate anyone.


[Chorus]
        E                       B
I love black people. I love brown 
people.
                A                  
I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and
     B
 atheists too,
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                E
Yes, I love everyone.
        E                       B
I love gay people, I’m not afraid 
people,
                A              
I may sing with a drawl, keep a 
                 B               E
little chew in my jaw, but I love 
everyone.


[Verse 2]
                                A
My roots are buried in the Georgia 
clay,
                                E
They keep me well-grounded & strong
                        A
This little town off of the 
interstate
                        E
Is the only place I’ll ever call 
home.
                        A
But I’ve been above the mason-dixon 
line,
                        E
Flew across the ocean too.
And I’ve seen God’s children 
   A
everywhere I’ve been
                                E
And they love to laugh as much as we
 do.


[Pre-Chorus]
                        F#m        
I’m careful of the pride that comes
             C#m
 before the fall.
                D                  
I’m one for mending a fence instead
             A
 of building a wall.


[Chorus]
        E                       B
I love black people. I love brown 
people.
                A                  
I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and
     B
 atheists too,
                E
Yes, I love everyone.
        E                       B
Though I’m not gay people, I’m not 
afraid people,
                A              
I may sing with a drawl, keep a 
                 B               E
little chew in my jaw, but I love 
everyone.


[Bridge]
              E
It ain’t the corn bread or the 
collard greens, sweet tea or 
bar-b-que
       E
The country music on your radio, or 
the gospel in the pew
A
It ain’t your boots, it ain’t your 
old blue jeans, the tractors that we
 drive,
                E
It ain’t the rifles, or the fishing 
poles, or the slower pace of life.
                B               
It’s how we -treat our neighbors 
        A                       E
-treat our neighbors -that makes us 
who we are.


[Chorus]
        E                       B
Yeah I love black people. I love 
brown people.
                A              
I may sing with a drawl, keep a 
         B                    E
little slack in my jaw, but I love 
everyone.
                A              
I may sing with a drawl, keep a 
                 B               E
little chew in my jaw, but I love 
everyone.