[Intro]
F C C Am7 Bb F
[Verse]
C Am7
Money can't buy growing up without money
Bb F
Running 'round the yard with your bare feet muddy
C Am7
Momma made you tuck your shirt for church on Sunday
Bb F
And you're thinking that you got it bad
C Am7
You wonder if it'd be a little different in the city
Bb F
What it'd be like to live like them kids on the TV
C Am7
Anywhere but any part of this nitty gritty
Bb F
Little bigger dot on the map
C Am7
Yeah, ohhhh oh oh oh
Bb F
It was easy to see what all we didn't have
C Am7
Ohhhh oh oh oh
Bb F
But sitting here grown up looking back
[Chorus]
C Am7
I wouldn't have it any other way,
Bb F
And thank God I was born and raised
C Am7 Bb
Down there where the street ends and the creek bends
F
Weekends, we'd spend our money on
C Am7
Cold beers from the country store,
Bb F
A couple inches on a 4x4
C Am7 Bb
Lord knows there's a lotta ways that we coulda came up, buddy
F C Am7
But I'm glad we grew up country
Bb F
(I'm glad we grew up country)
[Verse]
C Am7
Yeah, daddy drove an old Ford truck 'til it died
Bb F
And we drove him crazy when he pulled in the drive
C Am7
He taught us how to hunt, tie a hook and wet a line
Bb F
He always said, "Boy, trust me
You'd be glad you grew up country."
[Chorus]
C Am7
I wouldn't have it any other way,
Bb F
And thank God I was born and raised
C Am7 Bb
Down there where the street ends and the creek bends
F
Weekends, we'd spend our money on
C Am7
Cold beers from the country store
Bb F
A couple inches on a 4x4
C Am7 Bb
Lord knows there's a lotta ways that we coulda came up, buddy
F C Am7 Bb F
But I'm glad we grew up country
[Instrumental/Solo]
C Am7 Bb F
[Chorus]
C Am7
And I wouldn't have it any other way
Bb F
Thank God I was born and raised
C Am7 Bb
Down there where the street ends and the creek bends
F
Weekends, we'd spend our money on
C Am7
Cold beers from the country store
Bb F
A couple inches on a 4x4
C Am7 Bb
Lord knows there's a lotta ways that we coulda came up, buddy
F C Am7 Bb
But I'm glad we grew up country
F C Am7 Bb F
Yeah, I'm glad we grew up country
[Outro]
C Am7
Yeah, money can't buy growing up without money
Bb F
Running 'round the yard with your bare feet muddy
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