Still Goin Down Chords by Morgan Wallen

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_ _ _ _ [G] _ [C] _ The way I talk, I guess I got it from a pop spot
Cause I'm living down in a town where the doors don't lock
And there's a million other people like me from the scene
A little more po [Am]-dunk and pop
I didn't choose being [C] born in the sticks
And I'd be damned if I sound like something I ain't
For some folks the back road gets old
But for me it just came
Cause I'm from a small town, southern [G] drive crowd
We're sipping [C] clear, drinking beer on a Friday night
Every country girl got on a cutoff
Taking a hit, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
So circle up, make trucks around the fire
So kicking up some dust behind the tires
Call it cliche, but hey [G] just take it [C] from me
You're still going down in the country
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Summer now, summer's out there, sipping on some waterproof
Everyday a baby's born with some baby blue
Good old boys got on a straighty boots, working a nine to five
I'm just another southern hell raiser
Ain't breaking ground, making sound
For them drop it down tailgaters
But y'all that's all I know to say
So if you think I'm full of it, I ain't, darn it, check the resume
Cause I'm from a small town, southern [G] drive crowd
We're sipping [C] clear, drinking beer on a Friday night
Every country girl got on a cutoff
Taking a hit, take a trip, buddy tell me I'm a liar
So circle up, make trucks around the fire
So kicking up some dust behind the tires
Call it cliche, but hey just take it from me
You're still going down in the country
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Cause I'm from a small town, southern drive crowd
We're sipping clear, drinking beer on a Friday [Am] night
Every country girl got on [G] a cutoff
Taking a hit, take [A] a trip, [C] buddy tell me I'm a liar
So circle up, make trucks around the fire
So kicking up some dust behind the tires
Call it cliche, [G] but hey just take it from [C] me
You're still going down in the country _ _ _ _ _ _
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