Chords for Cypress Spring - Way of Life (feat. The Lacs and Danny Boone) (Official Music Video)

_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [Bm] _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [A] _
_ [B] _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] It might be the middle of [A] nowhere [Bm] to some, but they ain't got to like it [G] and we don't
give a damn, [Em] cause we ain't gonna change [E] ground, here is [Bm] the way of life.
Hitting [G] them bad roads, riding around with [Em] my kid folk, ain't much change, [A] we stay the
same, them country boys [Bm] gon' maintain.
We run dogs, I lost, spotlight, [Em] big frost, I hit [A] these mud balls, sitting high on [Bm] them
white walls, we jacked up and [G] I pick up, got a dime hole in [Em] my pick up, she like it when
I [A] hit four low, sling rooster tail to [Bm] the tree top, look at her and say let's roll,
she [F#] look at me and [Em] say hell yeah, certified [A] country girl, you know we [Bm] gon' raise hell
and we out here still [G] getting it, backwoods [Em] still living it, working hard [A] for what we
got, cash flow [Bm] still spinning it, me and my boy [G] turn up the dial, [Em] turned up for what,
hop in the Chevy, [D] crank it up, hit a bad road, [B] we rowdy as they come, you know where we from,
[Em] it might be [A] the middle of nowhere [Bm] to some, but they ain't got [G] to like it and we don't
give [Em] a damn, cause we ain't gonna [A] change ground, here is [Bm] the way of life.
Oh oh [G] oh, hell yeah, oh oh [Em] oh, this ain't the city, oh oh [A] oh, ground here is [Bm] the way of life,
oh oh [G] oh, hell nah, oh oh oh, y'all [Em] ain't ready, oh oh [A] oh, ground here is [Bm] the way of life.
In that [G] old packed road, keep swerving around these [Em] tall pines, find a spot, [A] pop a top and
take a sip of [Bm] that apple pie, I just love the slow pace of living downtown, [Em] hope I die
of [A] old age and buried right here at the [Bm] house, putting my bloodline, my [G] last name, ain't
shit change about [Em] me, with that shotgun, [A] ain't got to aim, keep drinking till I [Bm] can't see,
living way back in the 60's, now I'm good by my [Em] man, y'all city folk, [A] keep rolling on the
heat, y'all ain't got to come [Bm] back, yeah I'm country as a [G] blue tick, boy I thought I [Em] told y'all,
ain't riding with no [A] new chick, [E] I'm rolling with my [Bm] road dog, way on faster [G] railroad tracks,
as I roll up [Em] in the back, it wipes round the [A] way from town to windows down to [Bm] a two-path,
riding around in them [G] flatwoods, sipping on that [Em] ag good, we jack em up and [F#m] tack em out,
ride em out like a [Bm] lag should, all my life I [G] been broke like white trash, it's a big joke,
grew up counting them [D] fence poles and taking care of my [B] camp roads, crowded as they come,
[G] crowded where we from, [Em] it might be the [A] middle of nowhere to [Bm] some, but they ain't got to [G] like it,
and we don't give a [Em] damn, cause we ain't gonna [A] change round, here is the [B] way of life,
[G] hell yeah, [Em] cause this ain't the city, [A] round here is the [Bm] way of life,
[G] hell nah, [Em] y'all ain't ready, [A] round here is the [Bm] way of life,
bringing up my people to the side, tearing up jars that are [Em] dying for fire,
ain't a damn thing changed, we [A] stay the same, it's a [Em] country boy way of [Bm] life,
kicking up dust, just me and my crew, can't pull a bid with [Em] nothing to do,
sitting back, watching [A] the sky fly, it's a country boy way of life,
[Bm] crowded as they come, [G] crowded where we [Em] from, it might be the [A] middle of nowhere to [Bm] some,
but they ain't got to [G] like it, and we don't give a [Em] damn, cause we ain't gonna change round,
[A] here is the [Bm] way of life, [G] hell yeah, [Em] cause this ain't the city, [A] round here is the [Bm] way of life,
[G] hell nah, [Em] y'all ain't ready, [D] round