Chords for Carolina Chocolate Drops - Country Girl
Tempo:
99.55 bpm
Chords used:
Dm
C
G
D
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
One, two, three, hook.
[C]
[G] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [D]
I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
Food on the table from the garden out back.
[C] Everyone working to make the [G] land their own.
Red clay cracking with the silver queen rose.
[Dm] Running with your cousins from yard to yard.
Living was easy, but the playing was hard.
[C] Didn't have much, nothing comes [G] to free.
All you needed was your family.
[Dm] I'm a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place [G] I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I [G] am a country [Dm] girl.
[C] [G]
[Dm]
[C] [G]
[Dm] Biscuits in the morning and gravy too.
Fried chicken in the afternoon.
[C] George Mac and eatin' sweet potato [G] pie.
We can happen out to say [Dm] goodbye.
Blackberry patches, something on my mind.
Sweet Georgia peaches and [C] dandelion wine.
The best kind of food can be made by [G] hand.
The only way to get it is from the [Dm] land.
I am a country girl.
I've been around [C] the world.
And every place I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I am a country girl.
I [Bb] am a country [D] girl.
[Dm] All day, I dream about a place in the sun.
Kinda like [G] where I'm from with the tall grass
blowin' in the [Dm] breeze.
[D] Run a bare foot on the tall oak tree.
[Dm] All day, I dream about a place I've been.
Place where the [G] skin I'm in feels like it's supposed to [Dm] be.
And anyone around who [A] looks at me says I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite [Dm] nothing like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country [G] girl.
A country [Dm] girl.
[C] [G]
[Dm]
[C] [G]
[D] I was raised in a country that's a natural fan.
On these long city days, I wanna look back.
[C] You see tobacco fields row after [G] row.
Red clay crackin' where the silver [D] queen grows.
[Dm] [N]
[C]
[G] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [D]
I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
Food on the table from the garden out back.
[C] Everyone working to make the [G] land their own.
Red clay cracking with the silver queen rose.
[Dm] Running with your cousins from yard to yard.
Living was easy, but the playing was hard.
[C] Didn't have much, nothing comes [G] to free.
All you needed was your family.
[Dm] I'm a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place [G] I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I [G] am a country [Dm] girl.
[C] [G]
[Dm]
[C] [G]
[Dm] Biscuits in the morning and gravy too.
Fried chicken in the afternoon.
[C] George Mac and eatin' sweet potato [G] pie.
We can happen out to say [Dm] goodbye.
Blackberry patches, something on my mind.
Sweet Georgia peaches and [C] dandelion wine.
The best kind of food can be made by [G] hand.
The only way to get it is from the [Dm] land.
I am a country girl.
I've been around [C] the world.
And every place I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I am a country girl.
I [Bb] am a country [D] girl.
[Dm] All day, I dream about a place in the sun.
Kinda like [G] where I'm from with the tall grass
blowin' in the [Dm] breeze.
[D] Run a bare foot on the tall oak tree.
[Dm] All day, I dream about a place I've been.
Place where the [G] skin I'm in feels like it's supposed to [Dm] be.
And anyone around who [A] looks at me says I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite [Dm] nothing like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country [G] girl.
A country [Dm] girl.
[C] [G]
[Dm]
[C] [G]
[D] I was raised in a country that's a natural fan.
On these long city days, I wanna look back.
[C] You see tobacco fields row after [G] row.
Red clay crackin' where the silver [D] queen grows.
[Dm] [N]
Key:
Dm
C
G
D
Bb
Dm
C
G
_ One, two, three, hook. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
Food on the table from the garden out back.
[C] Everyone working to make the [G] land their own.
Red clay cracking with the silver queen rose.
[Dm] Running with your cousins from yard to yard.
Living was easy, but the playing was hard.
[C] Didn't have much, nothing comes [G] to free.
All you needed was your family.
[Dm] _ I'm a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place [G] I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I _ [G] _ _ am a country [Dm] girl. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ Biscuits in the morning and gravy too.
Fried chicken in the afternoon.
[C] George Mac and eatin' sweet potato [G] pie.
We can happen out to say [Dm] goodbye.
Blackberry patches, something on my mind.
Sweet Georgia peaches and [C] dandelion wine.
The best kind of food can be made by [G] hand.
The only way to get it is from the [Dm] land.
I am a country girl.
I've been around [C] the world.
And every place I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I am a country girl.
I [Bb] am a country [D] girl. _ _
_ [Dm] All day, I dream about a place in the sun.
Kinda like [G] where I'm from with the tall grass
blowin' in the [Dm] breeze.
[D] Run a bare foot on the tall oak tree.
[Dm] All day, I dream about a place I've been.
Place where the [G] skin I'm in feels like it's supposed to [Dm] be.
And anyone around who [A] looks at me says I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite [Dm] nothing like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country [G] girl.
A country [Dm] girl. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ I was raised in a country that's a natural fan.
On these long city days, I wanna look back.
[C] You see tobacco fields row after [G] row.
Red clay crackin' where the silver [D] queen grows.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _
I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
Food on the table from the garden out back.
[C] Everyone working to make the [G] land their own.
Red clay cracking with the silver queen rose.
[Dm] Running with your cousins from yard to yard.
Living was easy, but the playing was hard.
[C] Didn't have much, nothing comes [G] to free.
All you needed was your family.
[Dm] _ I'm a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place [G] I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I _ [G] _ _ am a country [Dm] girl. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
[Dm] _ _ _ _ Biscuits in the morning and gravy too.
Fried chicken in the afternoon.
[C] George Mac and eatin' sweet potato [G] pie.
We can happen out to say [Dm] goodbye.
Blackberry patches, something on my mind.
Sweet Georgia peaches and [C] dandelion wine.
The best kind of food can be made by [G] hand.
The only way to get it is from the [Dm] land.
I am a country girl.
I've been around [C] the world.
And every place I've been ain't quite nothing [Dm] like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C] I am a country girl.
I [Bb] am a country [D] girl. _ _
_ [Dm] All day, I dream about a place in the sun.
Kinda like [G] where I'm from with the tall grass
blowin' in the [Dm] breeze.
[D] Run a bare foot on the tall oak tree.
[Dm] All day, I dream about a place I've been.
Place where the [G] skin I'm in feels like it's supposed to [Dm] be.
And anyone around who [A] looks at me says I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite [Dm] nothing like
living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country [G] girl.
A country [Dm] girl. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ I was raised in a country that's a natural fan.
On these long city days, I wanna look back.
[C] You see tobacco fields row after [G] row.
Red clay crackin' where the silver [D] queen grows.
[Dm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _