Chords for Justin Moore - This Is My Dirt (Lyric Video)
Tempo:
78 bpm
Chords used:
G#
C#
F#
A#m
D#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] He had hard work caked on his overalls, sweat on his neck, a jaw in his jaw, and a stranger
pulled up, he met him outside his barn.
He said, Sir, I don't know if you ever would, but I built houses and neighborhoods and I
was wondering if you'd ever want to sell your farm.
[A#m] With his old dog barking and running [G#] around, he paused for a second, spit on the [F#] ground
and kicked a little [C#] gravel, looked [D#m] down and said, This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields,
[F#] where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [C#] life that works.
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
[G#] Great granddaddy bought it for a hundred and [F#] acres, he just got married when he signed
the [C#] papers, him and his brothers framed that old farmhouse.
[A#m] Every fence post here we put in the [G#] ground, ran the barbed wire and pulled the plow, [F#] every
last day bale we bailed, [D#m] yeah I hated me the first of seven.
This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works.
[D#] You [A#m] can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
[F#] [G#] This is [A#m] where five generations will pray for [G#] rain, they'll cover many, and the good lord
[F#] calls my name.
[D#m] This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works.
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, [C#] this is my dirt.
[G#] Yeah, this is [C#] my dirt.
[F#] Yeah, [G#] this is [C#] my dirt.
[F#] Where I harvest [G#] what I plant, this is [C#] my dirt.
Where I [F#] raise my babies, [G#] this is [C#] my dirt.
pulled up, he met him outside his barn.
He said, Sir, I don't know if you ever would, but I built houses and neighborhoods and I
was wondering if you'd ever want to sell your farm.
[A#m] With his old dog barking and running [G#] around, he paused for a second, spit on the [F#] ground
and kicked a little [C#] gravel, looked [D#m] down and said, This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields,
[F#] where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [C#] life that works.
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
[G#] Great granddaddy bought it for a hundred and [F#] acres, he just got married when he signed
the [C#] papers, him and his brothers framed that old farmhouse.
[A#m] Every fence post here we put in the [G#] ground, ran the barbed wire and pulled the plow, [F#] every
last day bale we bailed, [D#m] yeah I hated me the first of seven.
This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works.
[D#] You [A#m] can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
[F#] [G#] This is [A#m] where five generations will pray for [G#] rain, they'll cover many, and the good lord
[F#] calls my name.
[D#m] This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works.
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, [C#] this is my dirt.
[G#] Yeah, this is [C#] my dirt.
[F#] Yeah, [G#] this is [C#] my dirt.
[F#] Where I harvest [G#] what I plant, this is [C#] my dirt.
Where I [F#] raise my babies, [G#] this is [C#] my dirt.
Key:
G#
C#
F#
A#m
D#m
G#
C#
F#
_ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ He had hard work caked on his overalls, sweat on his neck, a jaw in his jaw, and a stranger
pulled up, he met him outside his barn.
_ He said, Sir, I don't know if you ever would, but I built houses and neighborhoods and I
was wondering if you'd ever want to sell your farm. _ _
[A#m] With his old dog barking and running [G#] around, he paused for a second, spit on the [F#] ground
and kicked a little [C#] gravel, looked [D#m] down and said, This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields,
[F#] where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [C#] life that works. _
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
_ _ _ _ [G#] Great granddaddy bought it for a hundred and [F#] acres, he just got married when he signed
the [C#] papers, him and his brothers framed that old farmhouse. _
[A#m] Every fence post here we put in the [G#] ground, ran the barbed wire and pulled the plow, [F#] every
last day bale we bailed, [D#m] yeah I hated me the first of seven.
This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works.
[D#] You [A#m] can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] This is [A#m] where five generations will pray for [G#] rain, they'll cover many, and the good lord
[F#] calls my name.
_ [D#m] _ _ This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works. _
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, [C#] this is my dirt.
_ _ _ [G#] Yeah, this is [C#] my dirt.
_ _ [F#] Yeah, _ [G#] this is [C#] my dirt.
_ [F#] Where I harvest [G#] what I plant, this is [C#] my dirt.
Where I [F#] raise my babies, [G#] this is [C#] my dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
pulled up, he met him outside his barn.
_ He said, Sir, I don't know if you ever would, but I built houses and neighborhoods and I
was wondering if you'd ever want to sell your farm. _ _
[A#m] With his old dog barking and running [G#] around, he paused for a second, spit on the [F#] ground
and kicked a little [C#] gravel, looked [D#m] down and said, This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields,
[F#] where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [C#] life that works. _
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
_ _ _ _ [G#] Great granddaddy bought it for a hundred and [F#] acres, he just got married when he signed
the [C#] papers, him and his brothers framed that old farmhouse. _
[A#m] Every fence post here we put in the [G#] ground, ran the barbed wire and pulled the plow, [F#] every
last day bale we bailed, [D#m] yeah I hated me the first of seven.
This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built [F#] that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now [F#] this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works.
[D#] You [A#m] can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, this is [C#] my dirt.
_ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] This is [A#m] where five generations will pray for [G#] rain, they'll cover many, and the good lord
[F#] calls my name.
_ [D#m] _ _ This is [C#] my dirt, these are my fields, where I harvest [G#] what I plant.
That [C#] little pond I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my [G#] two hands, where I [C#] raise
my babies a piece of me.
Now this ain't just a [G#] piece of land, the money [A#m] be great, but I [G#] can't part ways with a [F#] life that works. _
[A#m] You can't put a [G#] greenback dollar on [F#] what it's worth, [C#] this is my dirt.
_ _ _ [G#] Yeah, this is [C#] my dirt.
_ _ [F#] Yeah, _ [G#] this is [C#] my dirt.
_ [F#] Where I harvest [G#] what I plant, this is [C#] my dirt.
Where I [F#] raise my babies, [G#] this is [C#] my dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _