D
People like to brag about where they’re from
D
Out in California down to San Antone
G D
But you can find me on the map, follow me point to point
A D
Hey I’ll be singing in a honky tonk, I’m from the beer joint
I’ll take a long neck bottle and a hard boiled egg
Sugar from you honey, and I won’t make you beg
I’ll twirl you ‘round a big dance floor only 8X10
I’ll put a dollar in the jukebox till it’s time to sing again
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G D
Cause I’m from the beer joint, that’s where your money’s blown
E7 A
We got ice cold beer, red hot women, you won’t need to bring your own
G D E7
I’m from the beer joint, Luckenbach to Kingdom Come
G A D
I don’t know where I’m headed but I’m damn proud of where I’m from
All my friends are singing on the radio
But I prefer a place where I can put on a show
I’m the king of the driving beat, I wear a Stetson crown
I’ll be a honky Tonkin daddy till the day they lay me down
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Solo
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