Chords for Owen Riegling - Old Dirt Roads (Official Lyric Video)

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_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [G#] _ [D#m] I grew up [F#] wild and I grew up [C#] true, a town most folks just drive through.
[D#m] We sit out by the [F#] dam on a night when the air was warm.
[C#] _ _ _ [D#m] Mama was an [F#] angel, daddy was a [C#] saint.
When the lights cut off I could sneak out [D#m] late to a spot on the [F#] west side, baby, [C#] nobody knew.
_ [D#m] Come and find [F#] me down where the [C#] tree line ends and the cattails grow.
We [D#m] can be [F#] free, living our [C#] dreams out, singing to the radio.
[D#m] I was raised on a [F#] little patch of heaven, [C#] wheat fields and old dirt roads.
[D#m] Where the ten-roofed [F#] Sains, the whole damn [C#] thing shakes when the cold wind blows.
[D#m] Well, it ain't all [F#] sunshines and [C#] rainbows, hard times we all know.
[D#m] But I go back in a [F#] minute to the land of the [C#] wicked wheat fields and old dirt roads.
La [D#m] da da, na [F#] na na na, [C#] la da da, na na na na, [D#m] la da da, [F#] na na na, na na [C#] na, la da da,
na na na.
[D#m] Spend some [F#] time in a corner [C#] bar, playing for keeps with this old [D#m] guitar.
And it was worth every [F#] minute when I heard those people [C#] sing.
_ [D#m] It's a long road [F#] home, but now I [C#] see what them old times [D#m] meant to me.
So when I get [F#] back, crack a bottle of [G#] Jack, you know where I'll be.
You [D#m] can find me [F#] down where the tree [C#] line ends and the cattails [D#m] grow.
We can be [F#] free, living our dreams [C#] out, singing to the radio.
[D#m] I was raised on a [F#] little patch of heaven, [C#] wheat fields and old dirt roads.
[D#m] Where the ten-roofed [F#] Sains, the whole damn [C#] thing shakes when the cold wind blows.
[D#m] Well, it ain't all [F#] sunshines and [C#] rainbows, hard times we all know.
[D#m] But I go back in a minute [F#] to the land of the [C#] wicked wheat fields and old dirt roads.
La [D#m] da da, [F#] na na na na, [G#] la da da da, la [D#m] da da, [F#] na na na, na na [C#] na, la da da da, na na na, _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _
[F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ I [D#m] was raised on a little [F#] patch of heaven, [C#] wheat fields and old dirt roads.
[D#m] Where the ten-roofed [F#] Sains, the whole damn [C#] thing shakes when the cold wind blows.
[D#m] Well, it ain't all [F#] sunshines and rainbows, [C#] hard times we all know.
[D#m] But I go back in a minute [F#] to the land of the wicked [C#] wheat fields and old dirt roads.
[D#m] I go back in a minute [F#] to the land of the wicked [C#] wheat fields and old dirt roads.
La [D#] da da, na [F#] na na [G#] na, la da da da, [D#m] la da da, na [F#] na na, [C#] la da da da, [D#] na [F#] na na,
[C#] la da da _ [D#m] da, la [F#] da da da, [C#] na na na, wheat fields and old dirt roads. _ _