Tom: G Em D G Em D G There’s a southern accent, where I come from Em D G The young’uns call it country C D The yankees call it dumb Em D G I got my own way of talkin’ C D Em D C But everything is done, with a southern accent C (hold) Where I come from G Em D G Now that drunk tank in Atlanta’s Em D G Just a motel room to me Em D G Think I might go work Orlando C D If them orange groves don’t freeze Em D G I got my own way of workin’ C D Em D C But everything is run, with a southern accent C Where I come from G [Bridge] C Em In just a minute there I was dreaming C Em In just a minute it was all so real A D G C In just a minute she was standing there, with me [Solo 1] Em D G (X3) C D Em D G C D Em D C G [Verse] Em D G There’s a dream I keep having Em D G Where my mama comes to me Em D G And kneels down over by the window C D And says a prayer for me Em D G I got my own way of prayin’ C D But everyone’s begun Em D C With a southern accent C G Where I come from G [Solo 2] Em D G (X3) C D Em D G C D Em D C G [Outro] Em D G I got my own way of livin’ C D But everything gets done Em D C With a southern accent C G Where I come from