Chords for Lee Kernaghan - The Way It Is (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
127 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
A
Bm
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [D]
It's a plume of dust down an old dirt [G] road, hanging off the rails at the rodeo.
[D] A black veranda with creaking [G] boards, and the dark rage of a [D] thunderstorm.
A stockman's [A] bar and an old bush pub, [Bm] chasing [G] Nickys through the scrub.
[D] Planting seed [A] and praying for [G] rain, and red dust running [A] through your veins.
It's just the [G] way it is, it's the [D] way it goes, [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like home.
It's the [G] way of life, it's the [Bm] life I live, [G] and I'm [D]
[G] right where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is.
It's a corrugated [A] iron [D] shed, [G] with work boots on the back doorstep.
[D]
Scans in the [A] oven and preserved in [G] jars, and talking prices at the side [D] yards.
Long straight [A] roads and one-horse [Bm] towns, sheepdogs [G] bringing the mob [D] around.
She'll be right, [A] I've had her to go, [G] it's good on you mate, [A] and what do you know?
It's just the way [G] it is, it's the way [D] it goes, [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like home.
It's the [G] way of life, it's the [Bm] life I live, [G]
[D] and I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is.
[G]
[D]
[G]
[A]
[D] Eerie [A] still in the grave dune, [D] fields [G] of wheat and rows of corn.
[D] Rusty [A] tank with flake and paint, [Bm] and [G] a weary digger on ends of [D] day.
Dreamtime [A] land and new old rope, [Bm] and aborigine [G]
didgeridoo.
[D] Banded hats, [A]
[D] calloused hands, [G] the spirit [A] of a hard-won land.
It's just the [G] way it is, it's the way [D] it goes, when [G] my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it [D] feels like home.
It's the way [G] of life, oh it's the life [Bm] I live, [G] and [D] I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, a [Em] patch of ground [G] in [A] you and me.
That's the way [D] it is,
[G]
[D] that's the way it is.
[G]
[D]
[G]
It's a plume of dust down an old dirt [G] road, hanging off the rails at the rodeo.
[D] A black veranda with creaking [G] boards, and the dark rage of a [D] thunderstorm.
A stockman's [A] bar and an old bush pub, [Bm] chasing [G] Nickys through the scrub.
[D] Planting seed [A] and praying for [G] rain, and red dust running [A] through your veins.
It's just the [G] way it is, it's the [D] way it goes, [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like home.
It's the [G] way of life, it's the [Bm] life I live, [G] and I'm [D]
[G] right where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is.
It's a corrugated [A] iron [D] shed, [G] with work boots on the back doorstep.
[D]
Scans in the [A] oven and preserved in [G] jars, and talking prices at the side [D] yards.
Long straight [A] roads and one-horse [Bm] towns, sheepdogs [G] bringing the mob [D] around.
She'll be right, [A] I've had her to go, [G] it's good on you mate, [A] and what do you know?
It's just the way [G] it is, it's the way [D] it goes, [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like home.
It's the [G] way of life, it's the [Bm] life I live, [G]
[D] and I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is.
[G]
[D]
[G]
[A]
[D] Eerie [A] still in the grave dune, [D] fields [G] of wheat and rows of corn.
[D] Rusty [A] tank with flake and paint, [Bm] and [G] a weary digger on ends of [D] day.
Dreamtime [A] land and new old rope, [Bm] and aborigine [G]
didgeridoo.
[D] Banded hats, [A]
[D] calloused hands, [G] the spirit [A] of a hard-won land.
It's just the [G] way it is, it's the way [D] it goes, when [G] my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it [D] feels like home.
It's the way [G] of life, oh it's the life [Bm] I live, [G] and [D] I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, a [Em] patch of ground [G] in [A] you and me.
That's the way [D] it is,
[G]
[D] that's the way it is.
[G]
[D]
[G]
Key:
G
D
A
Bm
Em
G
D
A
_ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ It's a plume of dust down an old dirt [G] road, hanging off the rails at the _ rodeo.
[D] A black veranda with creaking [G] boards, and the dark rage of a [D] thunderstorm.
_ A stockman's [A] bar and an old bush pub, [Bm] _ _ chasing [G] Nickys through the scrub.
[D] _ _ Planting seed [A] and praying for [G] rain, and red dust running [A] through your _ veins.
It's just the [G] way it is, _ it's the [D] way it _ goes, _ _ _ [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like _ home.
_ It's the [G] way of _ life, _ it's the [Bm] life I _ live, [G] _ _ _ and I'm [D]
[G] right where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is.
_ _ _ _ _ It's a corrugated [A] iron [D] shed, [G] with work boots on the back doorstep.
[D] _
Scans in the [A] oven and preserved in [G] jars, and talking prices at the side [D] yards.
Long straight [A] roads and one-horse [Bm] towns, _ sheepdogs [G] bringing the mob _ [D] around.
She'll be right, [A] I've had her to go, [G] it's good on you mate, [A] and what do you know?
It's just the way [G] it _ is, _ it's the way [D] it goes, _ _ _ _ [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like home. _ _
It's the [G] way of life, _ _ it's the [Bm] life I _ live, [G] _ _
_ [D] and I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ Eerie [A] still in the grave dune, [D] fields [G] of wheat and rows of corn.
[D] _ Rusty [A] tank with flake and paint, [Bm] and [G] a weary digger on ends of [D] day.
Dreamtime [A] land and new old rope, [Bm] _ and aborigine [G] _ _
didgeridoo.
[D] _ Banded hats, _ [A]
[D] calloused hands, [G] the spirit [A] of a hard-won land.
It's just the [G] way it is, _ _ it's the way [D] it goes, _ _ _ when [G] my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it [D] feels like home.
_ _ It's the way [G] of life, _ oh it's the life [Bm] I _ live, [G] _ _ and [D] I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, a [Em] patch of ground [G] in [A] you and me. _ _
That's the way [D] it _ is, _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[D] that's the way it is. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ It's a plume of dust down an old dirt [G] road, hanging off the rails at the _ rodeo.
[D] A black veranda with creaking [G] boards, and the dark rage of a [D] thunderstorm.
_ A stockman's [A] bar and an old bush pub, [Bm] _ _ chasing [G] Nickys through the scrub.
[D] _ _ Planting seed [A] and praying for [G] rain, and red dust running [A] through your _ veins.
It's just the [G] way it is, _ it's the [D] way it _ goes, _ _ _ [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like _ home.
_ It's the [G] way of _ life, _ it's the [Bm] life I _ live, [G] _ _ _ and I'm [D]
[G] right where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is.
_ _ _ _ _ It's a corrugated [A] iron [D] shed, [G] with work boots on the back doorstep.
[D] _
Scans in the [A] oven and preserved in [G] jars, and talking prices at the side [D] yards.
Long straight [A] roads and one-horse [Bm] towns, _ sheepdogs [G] bringing the mob _ [D] around.
She'll be right, [A] I've had her to go, [G] it's good on you mate, [A] and what do you know?
It's just the way [G] it _ is, _ it's the way [D] it goes, _ _ _ _ [G] when my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it feels [D] like home. _ _
It's the [G] way of life, _ _ it's the [Bm] life I _ live, [G] _ _
_ [D] and I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, it's the way [D] it is. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ Eerie [A] still in the grave dune, [D] fields [G] of wheat and rows of corn.
[D] _ Rusty [A] tank with flake and paint, [Bm] and [G] a weary digger on ends of [D] day.
Dreamtime [A] land and new old rope, [Bm] _ and aborigine [G] _ _
didgeridoo.
[D] _ Banded hats, _ [A]
[D] calloused hands, [G] the spirit [A] of a hard-won land.
It's just the [G] way it is, _ _ it's the way [D] it goes, _ _ _ when [G] my wheels hit the [A] gravel road and it [D] feels like home.
_ _ It's the way [G] of life, _ oh it's the life [Bm] I _ live, [G] _ _ and [D] I'm right [G] where I [A] want to be, a [Em] patch of ground [G] in [A] you and me. _ _
That's the way [D] it _ is, _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
[D] that's the way it is. _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
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