Where I Come From

Am F C G

[Verse]
Am                F              
Don't you dare go runnin' down my
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 little town where I grew up
     Am        F                  
And I won't cuss your city lights
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    Am                    F       
If you ain't ever took a ride 
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around and cruised right through 
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the heart of my town
 Am              F               
Anything you say would be a lie
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  F                           
We may live our lives a little 
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slower
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But that don't mean I wouldn't be 
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proud to show ya

[Chorus]
   Am       F                   C
Where I come from, there's an old
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 plow boy out turning up dirt
 Am       F               
Where I come from, there's a 
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preacher man in a cowboy shirt
 Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, where a 
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couple of boys fight in the parking 
lot
     Dm                C          
No, nobody's gonna call the cops, 
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where I come from

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[Instrumental]
Am F C G

[Verse]
Am          F             C     
See that door right there, man, 
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I swear it ain't never been locked
Am          F             C     
And I guarantee that it never 
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will
 Am          F             C    
That old man right there in the 
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rocking chair at the courthouse 
square
I'll tell you now
  Am          F             C    
He could buy your fancy car with 
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hundred dollar bills
        F                          
Don't let those faded overalls fool
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 ya
    F                              
He made his bill without one day of
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 schoolin'

[Chorus]
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, there's a 
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pickup truck with the tailgate down
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, the pine trees
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 are singing a song of the south
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, that little 
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white church is gonna have a crowd
     Dm               C         F
Yeah, I'm pretty damn proud of where
 I come from

[Instrumental]
Am F Am G G

[Verse]
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, there's a big 
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ole' moon shining down at night
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, there's a man 
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done wrong gonna make it right
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, there's an old
                G
 plow boy out turning up dirt
  Am       F               
Where I come from, there's a 
    C                 G
preacher man in a cowboy shirt
  Am       F                   C 
Where I come from, where a couple
                G
 of boys fight in the parking lot
   Dm                C            F
No, ain't nobody gonna call the cops
   Dm                C           
Yeah, that  river runs across that 
 F
ol' Flint rock
   Am        F       C G
Where I come from,
   Am        F       C G
 where I come from