Chords for Carolina Chocolate Drops - "Country Girl" - Radio Woodstock 100.1 - 3/6/12

Tempo:
98.95 bpm
Chords used:

Dm

C

G

F

A

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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Carolina Chocolate Drops - "Country Girl" - Radio Woodstock 100.1 - 3/6/12 chords
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[C] [G]
[Dm]
[C] [G]
[Dm] I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
Food on the table from the garden out [C] back.
Everyone working to make the land their [G] own.
Red clay craggin' where the [Dm] silver queen grows.
Running with your cousins from yard to yard.
The living was easy, but the playing was [C] hard.
Didn't have much, nothing comes for free.
All you needed was your family.
[Dm]
I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite as good.
Ain't nothing [Dm]
like living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country [G] girl.
I am a country [Dm] girl.
[C]
[G] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [Dm]
Biscuits in the morning and gravy too.
Fried chicken in the afternoon.
[C] Jaw-dracking eating sweet [G] potato pie.
Taking half an hour to say [Dm] goodbye.
Blackberry patches, cup of non-bi.
Sweet Georgia peaches and dandelion [C] wine.
The best kind of food is made [G] by hand.
The only way to get it is from the land.
[Dm] I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've been ain't quite as good.
[Dm] Ain't nothing like living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country girl.
[Dm] I am a country girl.
All day I dream about a [F] place in the sun.
I like where [G] I'm from with the tall grass blowing in the breeze.
Running [C] barefoot on the tall [Dm] oak trees.
[F] [G]
[A] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [Dm]
[C]
[G] Running barefoot [Dm] on the tall oak trees.
Running barefoot on the tall oak trees.
Running barefoot on the tall oak trees.
Running barefoot on the tall oak trees.
I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite as good.
[Dm] Ain't nothing like living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C]
I am a country [G] girl.
I am a country [Dm] girl.
[C]
[G] [Dm]
[C]
[G] [Dm]
I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
On these long city days, I wanna look [C] back.
To see tobacco fields a-grow after [G] row,
Red clay craggin' where the silver queen [Dm] grows.
Key:  
Dm
2311
C
3211
G
2131
F
134211111
A
1231
Dm
2311
C
3211
G
2131
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_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
Food on the table from the garden out [C] back.
Everyone working to make the land their [G] own.
Red clay craggin' where the [Dm] silver queen grows.
Running with your cousins from yard to yard.
The living was easy, but the playing was [C] hard.
Didn't have much, nothing comes for free.
All you needed was your family.
[Dm]
I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite as good.
Ain't nothing [Dm]
like living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country [G] girl.
I am a country [Dm] girl.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ Biscuits in the morning and gravy too.
Fried chicken in the afternoon.
[C] Jaw-dracking eating sweet [G] potato pie.
Taking half an hour to say [Dm] goodbye.
Blackberry patches, cup of non-bi.
Sweet Georgia peaches and dandelion [C] wine.
The best kind of food is made [G] by hand.
The only way to get it is from the land.
[Dm] I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've been ain't quite as good.
[Dm] Ain't nothing like living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your [C] mouth.
I am a country girl.
[Dm] I am a country girl. _ _ _
All day I dream about a [F] place in the sun.
I like where [G] I'm from with the tall grass blowing in the breeze.
Running [C] barefoot on the tall [Dm] oak trees. _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ Running barefoot [Dm] on the tall oak trees.
Running barefoot on the tall oak trees.
Running barefoot on the tall oak trees.
Running barefoot on the tall oak trees.
I am a country girl.
I've been around the [C] world.
And every place I've [G] been ain't quite as good.
[Dm] Ain't nothing like living in the South.
Oh honey, shut your mouth.
[C]
I am a country [G] girl.
I am a country [Dm] girl.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Dm] _
_ _ I was raised in the country, that's a natural fact.
On these long city days, I wanna look [C] back.
To see tobacco fields a-grow after [G] row,
Red clay craggin' where the silver queen [Dm] grows. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _