Chris Cagle - Country By The Grace Of God

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Band name Chris Cagle
Song name Country By The Grace Of God
Tab type Chords
Added 05/08/2008
Size 2.54 kb
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Intro

Gm   Bb   F   C  (x4)

Verse

Gm      Bb          F               C
Hot sun goin' down, heatin' up this little town
Gm                        Bb                F     C
The cows are feed and the plowin's all been done.
Gm          Bb         F                       C
Moon light, fireflies, beer on the bank by the rivverside,
Gm               Bb                 F    C
We're gonna have ourselves a little fun.
D                            C
Dancin' on the tailgates and raisin' a little Cain,
D                           C             F
Rockin' in the pastures and rollin in the hay.


Chorus

               Gm  F  C
It's the life I love,
             F        C        Gm      F  C  Bb
And I'm gonna live it 'til they bury me.
                  Gm  F  C
I can't get enough of,
               F     C              Gm            Bb  F  C
Dirt roads, and dusty fields and the simple things,
D                   F
And I take pride in everything I've got.
          C
'Cause I'm American-born and,
Bb      C               Gm  Bb  F  C  Gm  Bb  F  C
Country by the grace of God.


Verse 2

I dont need no Cadillacs, you cant put no hay bails in the back,
It wont cross a creek or tow no heavy load.
I dont like a high-rise cluttering up my clear blue skies
Dont wanna be where the city's all that grows
Some are born with a silver spoon and some come from a farm,
Some have a ball in the mansion, but we get down in the barn.


(Chorus)

lead solo
                 (acoustic)
          Gm  Bb  F  C  Gm  Bb  F  C


                (electric)
E-3---6-6-3--3--------------3----------------------|
B-6bh-6-6-6b-6-------------------------------------|
G--------------5br-p3-5-3-5b-5br-p3-5-5b-----------|
D--------------------5-5-----------5-5--5p3--------|
A--------------------------------------------------|
E--------------------------------------------------|

E-------------------3----------------------------------------------|
B--------------------6p3-3------3--6---8--10--11--13--15-----------|
G-----------3h5p3-5b----5-5p3-3-6b-8b-10b-12b-13b-15b-17b----------|
D------3h4h5-----------------5-------------------------------------|
A-3h4h5------------------------------------------------------------|
E------------------------------------------------------------------|

Bridge

D                               C
We build a world of dreams on a big ol' piece of land
D                                        C
We're free to do anything we like, we're country so we can

Outro
(play chorus)

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