Tom: Bm
Bm
All my rowdy country friends around here
G Am
We like to meet at the hollar, build a fire, drink a beer
Bm
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
G Am
I reminiscence about these days, man I get a chill
Bm
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
G Am
We kinda like 'em down into four-wheel drive
Bm
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes
G Am Bm
'Round here, I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
[Verse 1]
Bm G
Grab a six-pack son, go hop in the back
Everybody 'round here know where the party's at
A Am
Down a real long road on private land
Passed down to me from my old man
Bm G
Yeah, we get rowdy, crank it up too loud
Southern pride still makes me proud
A Am
Them long legs still drive me wild
When there's nowhere to go just drivin' 'round
Bm G
Ain't nothin' like a sunset sittin' on down with a sun-kissed girl sittin' eyes on me
A Am
Take a picture for the moment so time will freeze
N.C.
If you're lookin' for me, you'll know where I'll be
Bm G
Beneath these hollars, hills, and trees
My kids gonna do that same 'ol thing
A Am
Same 'ol song, same guitar, just different strings
[Chorus]
Bm
All my rowdy country friends around here
G Am
We like to meet at the hollar, build a fire, drink a beer
Bm
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
G Am
I reminiscence about these days, man I get a chill
Bm
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
G Am
We kinda like 'em down into four-wheel drive
Bm
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes
G Am Bm
'Round here, I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
[Verse 2]
Bm G
You can take me out of the country, but you can't take it out of me
A Am
See these roots in my veins trying to do it different that any human eye can see
Bm G
How it was is how it is, ain't nothin' gonna change 'bout the way we live
A Am
I'm still runnin' around, that same old kid
Barefoot and all, just gained some years
Bm G
Let me tell you 'bout a backroad
Talk about the ones that we still ride on
A Am
In a little bitty town nothin' goin' around romance with the lights on
Bm G
Back pew believer, I'm an underachiever
A Am
Just a good 'ol boy turned to a singer
[Chorus]
Bm
All my rowdy country friends around here
G Am
We like to meet at the hollar, build a fire, drink a beer
Bm
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
G Am
I reminiscence about these days, man I get a chill
Bm
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
G Am
We kinda like 'em down into four-wheel drive
Bm
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes
G Am Bm G
'Round here, I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
[Bridge]
Am Bm G
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
Am Bm G
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
Am Bm G
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
Am Bm
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
