Tom: C
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[Verse 1]
C
That ain't just dirt, That ain't just dust blowin'
F
That ain't just nothin' but an old fishin' hole, Ain't just some rooster crowin'
C F
It's where I learned how to be a boy, Washed in the blood and red dirt mud, Kinda glad I didn't have a choice
[Pre-Chorus]
Am G F
So girl just kick back in that shotgun
F
Let me show you where I'm from
F
Girl where I'm from
[Chorus]
F
Might look like nothin' but gravel roads and tractors rollin' over them fields
C
And prayin' that we get a little rain soon
C
And cuttin' loose in hand me down wheels
F
And knockin' them Friday night beers back
F Am G F
By the train tracks and thinkin' that, I'd never miss this place when I got gone
C
But that's ground I grew up on
F
Yeah that's the ground I grew up on
[Verse 2]
C
Girl don't blink you might miss it all
F
It's where I could fix anything I broke but the law
C
It was hard to leave, girl that's the truth
F
but ya know if I'd stuck around this little town I'd never found you
[Chorus]
F
Might look like nothin' but gravel roads and tractors rollin' over them fields
C
And prayin' that we get a little rain soon
C
And cuttin' loose in hand me down wheels
F
And knockin' them Friday night beers back
F Am G F
By the train tracks and thinkin' that, I'd never miss this place when I got gone
C
But that's ground I grew up on
F
Yeah that's the ground I grew up on
[Bridge]
Am G F
Where the tales are as tall as the corn grows
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Baby who knows if we’re lucky
F
Maybe one day at our back door
[Chorus]
F
Might look like nothin' but gravel roads and tractors rollin' over them fields
C
And prayin' that we get a little rain soon
C
And cuttin' loose in hand me down wheels
F
And knockin' them Friday night beers back
F Am G F
By the train tracks and thinkin' that, I'd never miss this place when I got gone
Am G F
But lookin’ back I couldn’t have been more wrong
C
But that's ground I grew up on
F
Yeah that's the ground I grew up on
[Outro]
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