Tom: Em G [Verse 1] G Eggshell white D Paint in your hair C Dirt beneath your nails G Years on the back of your hands [Pre-Chorus] C G Some things can wash clean D C And some, will stick around [Verse 2] G Blades of St. Augustine D Scattered across the driveway C It still feels like Sunday G When I hear a cajun band [Chorus] Em Every chamber of my heart, C bears the mark G Of what I come from Em Sometimes our world falls apart C G But I guess that’s what it takes D C To find the part that cannot break [Verse 3] G Wooden table on a concrete slab D The fish were red and the crabs were blue C Every five gallon bucket G Carries a piece of you [Pre-Chorus] C G Some things can wash clean D C And some, will stick around [Verse 4] G Spilt beer and a deck of cards D An old bed sheet for a tablecloth C Some of those days are lost G But most I still come across [Chorus] Em Every chamber of my heart, C bears the mark G Of what I come from Em Sometimes our world falls apart C G But I guess that’s what it takes D C To find the part that cannot break [Bridge] Em C I come from hard work G D I come from never giving up I come from you C G I built cities from sidewalk chalk D Em Sailed the world in a cardboard boat C G D I hope I always dream that big C G I put the whole damn kitchen B7 Em In every pot of cold mud soup C G D I hope I always put everything I got D Into what I do [Pre-Chorus] C G Some things can wash clean D C And some, will stick around [Chorus] Em Every chamber of my heart, C bears the mark G Of what I come from Em Sometimes our world falls apart C G But I guess that’s what it takes D C To find the part that cannot break [Outro] G We cannot break