Chords for Them Dirty Roses - Grew Up In the Country
Tempo:
75.2 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
F
Dm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D] [Am] [D] [Dm]
[D] [G] Oh, [D] I'm amazed in the [Dm] Bama clay, [C] where my daddy's rock [G] and roll took a hold [D] of me.
Skin and hand, they taught me [C] [D] how [C] to bend a string [B] and break a heart.
[F] Southern ways, [G] just the way we [D] are.
I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the country [F] grew [D] up in me.
I [Dm] [Am]
[D] made my way to Tennessee with [C] a band of [G] Alabama boys [D] like me.
Found a stage to let us play.
[C] I cranked back the [G] shot and turned it [F] on.
Soon we [G] had the whole damn [D] crowd singing, I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the [F#] country grew [Dm] up in [D] me.
Those dulcet [E] wands on the neon [F] lights gonna [Dm] hit me like my daddy's [D] shine.
From the mud and [Fm] water to the Georgia [G] pines, the [N] Mississippi river to the [D] Carolines.
If you feel me, go and clap your [F] hands.
If you're country, then you'll [G] understand.
And some around here just pretend.
[C] Here we [A] go, we're gonna [G] sing it [F] again.
[D] I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew up in [G] the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [Dm] knows that I [D] grew up [G] in the country with a 12-gauge shotgun.
[D] I grew up [G] in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody knows [Dm] that I [D] grew up [G] in the country, and the country [D] grew up in me.
Oh, yes sir.
[D] [G] Oh, [D] I'm amazed in the [Dm] Bama clay, [C] where my daddy's rock [G] and roll took a hold [D] of me.
Skin and hand, they taught me [C] [D] how [C] to bend a string [B] and break a heart.
[F] Southern ways, [G] just the way we [D] are.
I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the country [F] grew [D] up in me.
I [Dm] [Am]
[D] made my way to Tennessee with [C] a band of [G] Alabama boys [D] like me.
Found a stage to let us play.
[C] I cranked back the [G] shot and turned it [F] on.
Soon we [G] had the whole damn [D] crowd singing, I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the [F#] country grew [Dm] up in [D] me.
Those dulcet [E] wands on the neon [F] lights gonna [Dm] hit me like my daddy's [D] shine.
From the mud and [Fm] water to the Georgia [G] pines, the [N] Mississippi river to the [D] Carolines.
If you feel me, go and clap your [F] hands.
If you're country, then you'll [G] understand.
And some around here just pretend.
[C] Here we [A] go, we're gonna [G] sing it [F] again.
[D] I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew up in [G] the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [Dm] knows that I [D] grew up [G] in the country with a 12-gauge shotgun.
[D] I grew up [G] in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody knows [Dm] that I [D] grew up [G] in the country, and the country [D] grew up in me.
Oh, yes sir.
Key:
D
G
F
Dm
C
D
G
F
[D] _ _ _ [Am] _ [D] _ [Dm] _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] Oh, [D] I'm amazed in the [Dm] Bama clay, [C] where my daddy's rock [G] and roll took a hold [D] of me.
Skin and hand, they taught me [C] [D] how [C] to bend a string [B] and break a heart.
[F] Southern ways, [G] just the way we [D] are.
I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the country [F] grew [D] up in me.
I _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Am]
[D] made my way to Tennessee with [C] a band of [G] Alabama boys [D] like me. _
Found a stage to let us play. _
[C] I cranked back the [G] shot and turned it [F] on.
Soon we [G] had the whole damn [D] crowd singing, I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the [F#] country grew [Dm] up in [D] me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Those dulcet [E] wands on the neon [F] lights gonna [Dm] hit me like my daddy's [D] shine.
From the mud and [Fm] water to the Georgia [G] pines, the [N] Mississippi river to the [D] Carolines.
If you feel me, go and clap your [F] hands.
If you're country, then you'll [G] understand.
And some around here just pretend.
[C] Here we [A] go, we're gonna [G] sing it [F] again.
_ [D] I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew up in [G] the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [Dm] knows that I [D] grew up [G] in the country with a 12-gauge shotgun.
[D] I grew up [G] in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody knows [Dm] that I [D] grew up [G] in the country, and the country [D] grew up in me. _ _ _
Oh, yes sir. _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] Oh, [D] I'm amazed in the [Dm] Bama clay, [C] where my daddy's rock [G] and roll took a hold [D] of me.
Skin and hand, they taught me [C] [D] how [C] to bend a string [B] and break a heart.
[F] Southern ways, [G] just the way we [D] are.
I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the country [F] grew [D] up in me.
I _ _ _ [Dm] _ [Am]
[D] made my way to Tennessee with [C] a band of [G] Alabama boys [D] like me. _
Found a stage to let us play. _
[C] I cranked back the [G] shot and turned it [F] on.
Soon we [G] had the whole damn [D] crowd singing, I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew [G] up in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [D] knows that I grew up in [G] the country, and the [F#] country grew [Dm] up in [D] me. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _
Those dulcet [E] wands on the neon [F] lights gonna [Dm] hit me like my daddy's [D] shine.
From the mud and [Fm] water to the Georgia [G] pines, the [N] Mississippi river to the [D] Carolines.
If you feel me, go and clap your [F] hands.
If you're country, then you'll [G] understand.
And some around here just pretend.
[C] Here we [A] go, we're gonna [G] sing it [F] again.
_ [D] I grew up in [G] the country with a 12-gauge [D] shotgun.
I grew up in [G] the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and [G] roll.
Don't forget, now everybody [Dm] knows that I [D] grew up [G] in the country with a 12-gauge shotgun.
[D] I grew up [G] in the country underneath that [F] sweet gold, out chasing rock and roll.
[G] Don't forget, now everybody knows [Dm] that I [D] grew up [G] in the country, and the country [D] grew up in me. _ _ _
Oh, yes sir. _ _ _ _
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