Аккорды Travis Denning - Southern Rock
Capo 4th fret [Intro] A G D A G D A [Verse 1] A D A It was a limestone stone skippin' on a creek A It was a Cherokee arrowhead buried on the bank in the weeds G D A Like every red clay brick laid in that ten percent paid two-story cul-de-sac house D G Every piece of me is straight out of that ground [Chorus] A G From the gravel on the road that I skinned my knees on D A Skynyrd on the radio, I cut my teeth on G D '68 Mustang, half rust, half paint, front yard cinder blocks A G Sung about it Sunday standin' sweatin' in a back pew D/F# A Threw 'em at her window, snuck her out half past two G D/F# It's who I am, where I stand, and I ain't forgot N.C. A E D A I was raised on Southern Rock [Verse 2] A G D/F# G It was a backseat bottle poured on 'em, goin' straight to your head (Yeah) A G D/F# G It was a medicine bottle slidin' up a six-string neck A G D/F# G It was grandaddy's name chiseled in slate when the good Lord finally called him home A G D/F# G No, it ain't always pretty, but it's all I know [Chorus] A G From the gravel on the road that I skinned my knees on D A Skynyrd on the radio, I cut my teeth on G D '68 Mustang, half rust, half paint, front yard cinder blocks A G Sung about it Sunday standin' sweatin' in a back pew D/F# A Threw 'em at her window, snuck her out half past two G D/F# It's who I am, where I stand, and I ain't forgot G I was raised on Southern [Bridge] A Rock 'n' roll G Crush 'n' run backroads D A If you get it, then you get it, if you don't, then you don't A So, when my time's done on this one G God willin' D Play a little "Sweet Home," bury me down in it (Yeah) [Guitar Solo] A G D A G D [Out-Chorus] A G From the gravel on the road that I skinned my knees on D A Skynyrd on the radio, I cut my teeth on G D '68 Mustang, half rust, half paint, front yard cinder blocks A G It's "Freebird" singin' from a bar crowd choir D A Preacher just a preachin' 'bout brimstone and fire G D Yeah, it's who I am, where I stand, no, I ain't forgot A E D I was raised on Southern Rock (Yeah) A D A I was raised on Southern, raised on Southern Rock
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