Chords for Ronnie Dunn plays Grown Damn Man on George Strait Tour
Tempo:
118 bpm
Chords used:
E
Bm
A
B
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
I wrote this for you.
[A] I'm a grown man, rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
[Bm] I have a line on my face, [E] sad to fight to earn its place.
[A] This heart beating in my chest, getting [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
[Bm] These tired baby blues still [E] light up when they see you.
[Bm] I've been around enough by now, I [E] got a few things figured out.
[Bm] By the grace of God I go, [E] down life's long and winding road.
I'm [A] not rich, but I get by.
I walk [E] through life with my head held high.
[Bm] I come by things the hard way.
I [E] have my good and my bad days.
I [A] love my beer good and cold.
Whiskey [E] too much, at times I'm told.
[Bm] Like my music with the twang, it [E] comes to you about everything.
[Bm] I've been around enough by now, [E] I got a few things figured out.
[Bm] By the grace of God I go, [E] down life's [D] long and [C#m] winding road.
[E] [A]
[E]
[B] [Bm]
I [E]
[A] live seven hour apart.
I own [E] my truck, you own my heart.
[Bm] Till they lay me in my grave, [E] I'll love you till my dying day.
[B] [A] I'm a grown man, rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
[Bm] I've got a line on my face, [E] I've had to fight to earn its place.
[A] This heart beating in my chest, it gets [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
[Bm] And these tired baby blues still [E] light up when they see you.
[A] [E]
[Bm]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[B] [Bm]
[E] [D] [A]
[B]
[F#m]
I wrote this for you.
[A] I'm a grown man, rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
[Bm] I have a line on my face, [E] sad to fight to earn its place.
[A] This heart beating in my chest, getting [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
[Bm] These tired baby blues still [E] light up when they see you.
[Bm] I've been around enough by now, I [E] got a few things figured out.
[Bm] By the grace of God I go, [E] down life's long and winding road.
I'm [A] not rich, but I get by.
I walk [E] through life with my head held high.
[Bm] I come by things the hard way.
I [E] have my good and my bad days.
I [A] love my beer good and cold.
Whiskey [E] too much, at times I'm told.
[Bm] Like my music with the twang, it [E] comes to you about everything.
[Bm] I've been around enough by now, [E] I got a few things figured out.
[Bm] By the grace of God I go, [E] down life's [D] long and [C#m] winding road.
[E] [A]
[E]
[B] [Bm]
I [E]
[A] live seven hour apart.
I own [E] my truck, you own my heart.
[Bm] Till they lay me in my grave, [E] I'll love you till my dying day.
[B] [A] I'm a grown man, rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
[Bm] I've got a line on my face, [E] I've had to fight to earn its place.
[A] This heart beating in my chest, it gets [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
[Bm] And these tired baby blues still [E] light up when they see you.
[A] [E]
[Bm]
[E]
[A]
[E]
[B] [Bm]
[E] [D] [A]
[B]
[F#m]
Key:
E
Bm
A
B
D
E
Bm
A
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I wrote this for you.
_ [A] I'm a grown man, _ rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
_ [Bm] I have a line on my face, _ [E] sad to fight to earn its place.
_ [A] This heart beating in my chest, getting [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
_ [Bm] These tired baby blues still [E] light up when they see you.
_ [Bm] I've been around enough by now, I [E] got a few things figured out.
_ [Bm] By the grace of God I go, _ [E] down life's long and winding road.
I'm [A] not rich, but I get by.
I walk [E] through life with my head held high.
_ [Bm] I come by things the hard way.
I [E] have my good and my bad days.
I [A] love my beer good and cold.
Whiskey [E] too much, at times I'm told.
_ [Bm] Like my music with the twang, it [E] comes to you about everything.
_ _ [Bm] I've been around enough by now, _ [E] I got a few things figured out.
_ [Bm] By the grace of God I go, _ [E] down life's [D] long and [C#m] winding road.
[E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _
_ I _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] live seven hour apart.
I own [E] my truck, you own my heart.
_ [Bm] Till they lay me in my grave, _ [E] I'll love you till my dying day. _ _ _
[B] _ _ [A] I'm a grown man, _ rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
_ [Bm] I've got a line on my face, _ [E] I've had to fight to earn its place.
_ [A] This heart beating in my chest, it gets [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
_ [Bm] And these tired baby _ blues still [E] light up when they see you.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I wrote this for you.
_ [A] I'm a grown man, _ rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
_ [Bm] I have a line on my face, _ [E] sad to fight to earn its place.
_ [A] This heart beating in my chest, getting [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
_ [Bm] These tired baby blues still [E] light up when they see you.
_ [Bm] I've been around enough by now, I [E] got a few things figured out.
_ [Bm] By the grace of God I go, _ [E] down life's long and winding road.
I'm [A] not rich, but I get by.
I walk [E] through life with my head held high.
_ [Bm] I come by things the hard way.
I [E] have my good and my bad days.
I [A] love my beer good and cold.
Whiskey [E] too much, at times I'm told.
_ [Bm] Like my music with the twang, it [E] comes to you about everything.
_ _ [Bm] I've been around enough by now, _ [E] I got a few things figured out.
_ [Bm] By the grace of God I go, _ [E] down life's [D] long and [C#m] winding road.
[E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [Bm] _
_ I _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [A] live seven hour apart.
I own [E] my truck, you own my heart.
_ [Bm] Till they lay me in my grave, _ [E] I'll love you till my dying day. _ _ _
[B] _ _ [A] I'm a grown man, _ rough [E] around the edges, that's what I am.
_ [Bm] I've got a line on my face, _ [E] I've had to fight to earn its place.
_ [A] This heart beating in my chest, it gets [E] a little reckless at times I guess.
_ [Bm] And these tired baby _ blues still [E] light up when they see you.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _
[B] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ _