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[Verse 1]
C
Dirt bikes on weekends
Am
And trucks we’d take drifting
F C
Yeah, that’s what we called toys
C
Old boots and blue jeans
Am
No, there’s n
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[Intro]
G
From Cape Town to Sydney, to Nashville Tennessee
G N.C.
I'm proud to say that Country is for me, hey
[Verse 1]
G C
It's the campfire
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[Intro]
D D
[Verse]
D
Used to blow my money on a Saturday night
Staying out late till I saw the light
G
But now I'm home asleep
And that's good for me
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[Intro]
E
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[Verse]
E
I got a old house, little fixer up
Pare of boots that were hand-me-downs
E
Bald tires and a little rust
Still gets me into town
C#m
The grass mig
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Intro
Am G D Am
Come on.
Let's go
Verse
Am
4:42, Friday afternoon
I tell you, man, I was about done
Am
It'd been a hard week, worked off my feet
Em
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[Intro]
D
..It don’t matter where you came from
D
..We’re all singing to the same songs
[Verse 1]
D Bm
Wagon Wheel and Chicken Fried
G D
Take me back to fri
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Intro
C Dm7 FM7
C Dm7 FM7
Verse 1
C Dm7 FM7
People try to tell me who I am.
'Cause I ain't no cowboy
C Dm7 FM7
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[Intro]
G#m B F# C#m
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[Verse 1]
G#m
Soms moet je dingen lekker laten
B
Voordat je ze beschadigt
F#
Ik heb haar vast, dus dat is dat
C#m
Niets te kla
