C
F
G7
C
I was born and raised on country music
F
G7
C
The kind that grows inside your bones
F
G7
C
Am
I’ve been fried by spot lights and wine
F
G7
Picking up and having some good time
F
G7
C
Now that I’ve grown somewhat older
F
G7
C
And all the good times have gone bad
F
G7
C
Am
And I’ve played it all from rock to soul
F
G7
Country is the heart that beats in me
F
G7
C
I believe in good old country music
F
G7
C
Where everyone can clap and sing along
F
G7
C
Am
You can have the city lights and I’ll take the moon
F
G7
Bet ‘cha that I’m happier than you
F
G7
C
I believe in good old country music
F
G7
C
Where everyone can clap and sing along
F
G7
C
Am
You can have the city lights and I’ll take the moon
F
G7
C
Bet ‘cha that I’m happier than you
F
G7
C
I can play a new screaming electric guitar
F
G7
C
Turn ’em up and play them solo songs
F
G7
C
Am
But just give me a big string flattop
F
G7
And I’ll sing and play for you all day long
F
G7
C
Throw me in a good old country bass line
F
G7
C
Add a little shuffle on them drums
F
G7
C
Am
Play for me some down home mean country leads
F
G7
And we’ll have ourselves one heck of a time
F
G7
C
I believe in good old country music
F
G7
C
Where everyone can clap and sing along
F
G7
C
Am
You can have the city lights and I’ll take the moon
F
G7
Bet ‘cha that I’m happier than you
F
G7
C
I believe in good old country music
F
G7
C
Where everyone can clap and sing along
F
G7
C
Am
You can have the city lights and I’ll take the moon
F
G7
Bet ‘cha that I’m happier than you
G7
Am
C
F
