Chords for "Southern Land" by Taylor Ray Holbrook and Ryan Upchurch (Lyric video)

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_ _ [Ebm] _ [Bbm] _ [Gb] Oh, oh, oh, oh, _ _ oh, oh, [Ab] oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
All _ [Bbm] my rowdy country friends around here We like to [Gb] meet at the holler, build [Ab] a fire,
drink a beer We slip [Bbm] out to the field, climb a tree, shoot
a deer I [Ab] [Gb] reminisce about these days [Ab] that I get to
chill We keep our [Bbm] trucks lifted up so high
We gotta [Gb] lock them down in [Ab] the four-wheel drive
_ [Bbm] _ Sideways in the mud, that's just how [Gb] it goes around [Ab] here
I'm talking about the Southern [Bb] land
Rub a six-pack, [Gb] sun gon' hop in the back Everybody around here know where the party's at
Then a real long road on [Eb] private land Passed down to me [Abm] from my old [Bb] man
Yeah, we get rowdy, crank it [Gb] up too loud Southern pride still makes me [Db] proud
Them long legs still [Ebm] drive me wild When there's nowhere to go, just [Bbm] drive it round
I ain't nothing like a sunset [Gb] singing on down When the sun gets girl setting [Db] eyes on me
Take a picture for the moment so time will [Eb] freeze
If you're looking for me, you know [Bbm] where I'll be
Beneath these hollers, [Gb] deals and treats My kids gonna [Db] do that same old thing
Same old song, same guitar, just different [Abm] strings
All my [Bbm] rowdy country friends around here We like to [Gb] meet at the holler, build a [Ab] fire,
drink a beer We slip out [Bbm] to the field, climb a tree, shoot
a deer I [Ab] [Gb] reminisce about these days [Ab] that I get to
chill We keep our [Bbm] trucks lifted up so high
We got a [Gb] lot going down in the [Ab] four-wheel drive
_ _ [Bbm] Sideways in a mud hole, that's just [Fm] how [Gb] it goes round [Ab] here
I'm talking about the Southern [Bbm] land
You can take me out of the [Gb] country, but you can't take it [Db] out of me
See these roots in my veins, trying to [Eb] do better than any other human I can [Ab] see
[Bb] How it [Gb] was is how it is Ain't nothing gonna change about the way we [Db] live
I'm still running around that same old [Ab] kid Barefoot and all, just gained some [Bbm] years
Let me tell you about the [Gb] back road Talking about the ones that [Db] we still ride on
In a little bitty town, nothing going [Ab] around Just romance with the lights [Bbm] on
Back view, [Gb] believer, I'm an [Db] underachiever Just a good old boy turned [Gb] to a [Ab] singer
All my [Bbm] rowdy country friends around here We like to [Gb] meet at the holler, build a [Ab] fire,
drink a beer We slip out [Bbm] to the field, climb a tree, shoot
a deer I [Ab] [Gb] reminisce about these days [Ab] that I get to
We keep our [Bbm] trucks lifted up so high We got a [Gb] light going down in a [Ab] four-wheel drive
_ [Bbm] Sideways in a mud hole, that's just [Fm] how it [Gb] goes round [Ab] here
I'm talking about the Southern [Bbm] _ land _ _ _
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