Tom: Bm
D D
Ain't but a half a mile between the city limit signs
D A D
Population nine hundred 'n' nine
D G D
A lotta front porch swingin', down home livin'
D A D
Friday night hell raisin', Sunday morning repentance
D D
We got our gossip goin' on down at Betty's Beauty Shop
D A D
They're sellin' 90 proof corn juice out back at the co-op
D G D
Judge Taylor likes to fight when his potbelly's full of beer
D
Theres always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' goin' wrong around here
Chorus:
G D A D
We got kids burnin' rubber 'round the old town square
G D A D
Tall tales being told in Harry's barber chair
G Bm F# A G
Life moves slow
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin goin' wrong around here
D D
Old men bettin' on the weather on the courthouse stairs
D A D
Luther wackin' off weeds in his underwear
D G D
They go moon skinny-dippin this time of year
D
Theres always somethin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' goin' wrong around here
Chorus:
G D A D
We got kids burnin' rubber 'round the old town square
G D A D
Tall tales being told in Harry's barber chair
G Bm F# A G
Life moves slow
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin goin' wrong around here
D D
Only time Sheriff Lester breaks his handcuffs out
D A D
Is when his wife's been drinkin' and they're back at the house
D G D
He'll be walking' 'round for days in a daze grinnin' ear to ear
D
There's always somethin' goin' on
A D
But there ain't nothin' going wrong around here
