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G
I've always been one of them boys
C
Rollin' around in jacked up toys
G D
Making noise on small town Friday nights
G
Red light running, good time chasing,
C
Guess I've earned this reputation
G D G
Probably never shake it but that's alright
C
I've got a rough side, a wild side
G
At least a country mile wide
D G
A fightin' side after a few
C
If they wanna see my sweet side
G
My soft side, my best side
Em D G
I just point at you
Yea, point at you
G
Girl I ain't sure just what it is
C
That's got me all tore up like this
G D
Your kiss done melted down this heart of stone
G
I still like to get a little crazy
C
But something about your loving baby
G D G
It breaks me down and makes me wanna haul ass home
C
I've got a rough side, a wild side
G
At least a country mile wide
D G
A fightin' side after a few
C
If they wanna see my sweet side
G
My soft side, my best side
Em D G
I just point at you
Point at you yeah
D G
Oh girl I wouldn't blame ya if you tried to change me
D G
Lord knows I'm hard to hold
D G
But I guess you kinda like all of my sides
Em D G
And I ain't letting you go
Em D G
Cause my best side is holding me close
Point at you, yeah
C
I've got a rough side, a wild side
G
At least a country mile wide
D G
A fightin' side after a few
C
If they wanna see my sweet side
G
My soft side, my best side
Em D G
I just point at you
Em D G
Oh baby, I just point at you
Girl I point at you
Oh babe my best side is you
Girl I point at you
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