Small Town Chords by Florida Georgia Line

[Bb] _ If you [C] leave your doors unlocked, if [G] your garage [C] is your body shop,
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[G] If your dog's [Cm] got room to run, [Am] you might [G] be from [C] a small town. _ _
[G] And if you've [Cm] ever kissed a girl, [Am] _
[G] spinning round [Cm] on a tail-to [C]-world,
At the [G] county fair in the [Cm] summer sun, [C] you might [G] be from [C] a small town. _ _
_ I bet you've been sitting on a job, dear tractor,
Bet you've been fishing [Am] with an old [G] cane pole,
[C] Been couching in a big green pasture,
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road,
On the Bronx West, a pinch of tobacco shine,
A Friday night at Sunset, and real slow in the parking lot with a party crowd,
A little bit of love in the truck way out, if you're picking up what I'm putting down,
[F] You might be [Dm] from [C] a small town.
You might be from a small town. _ _
_ If you've got a spot or two, _ [G] where you kick it with your [Cm] high school crew,
[C] Or you drive [G] 30 miles [C] for a fifth of rum,
You might be [G] from a [C] small town. _ _
I bet you've been sitting [Am] on a job, [G] dear tractor,
[C] Bet you've been fishing [Am] with an old [G] cane pole,
[C] Been couching in a big green pasture,
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road,
On the Bronx West, [Am] a pinch [G] of tobacco [C] shine,
A Friday night at Sunset, and real slow in the parking lot with a party crowd,
A little bit of love in the [G] truck way out, if [C] you're picking up what I'm putting down,
[F] You might be [C] from a small town.
[Am] You might [G] be from [C] a small town. _ _
_ _ Put a fence in the dirt, no rent paid,
What you [G] know about church on a [C] Wednesday,
What you know about working a ten day straight,
On a [G] tight road trying to get the [C] bills paid,
Have a race trail truck, have a red car,
Set [G] grace in a Mexican [C] restaurant,
Painted out a little UN blanket on a wine cellar,
I bet you've been sitting on a job, dear tractor,
Bet you've been fishing with an old cane pole,
Been couching in a big green pasture,
Burned up a clutch on a red dirt road,
On the Bronx West, [Am] a pinch [G] of tobacco [C] shine,
A Friday night at Sunset, and real slow in the parking lot with a party crowd,
[Am] A little bit of love in the [G] truck way out, if [C] you're picking up what I'm putting down,
[Dm] You might be from [C] a small town. _ _
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