Capo: 4th fret

[Intro]
C  G  Em7  D
 
 
[Verse 1]
C                             G
Gave us that hilltop place to park
                                  Em7
Gave us them girls that stole our hearts
                             D
Gave us them bucks up on the wall
                                C
The way we live, and the way we talk
                          G
Gave us state that senior year
                                Em7
Them country stores to buy that beer
                     D
A place to go nobody knows
D
When you take it in and you take it
C                    G
Slow like that river rolls
                       Em7
Where that green grass grows
Em7
I can't explain
D
Aw it's something ain't it
 
 
[Chorus]
C
Yeah, we sure painted it up
G
Tore down them old two-lane roads
Em7                        D
We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes
C                        G
It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was
Em7                          D
Yeah, looking back at it now this town's been too good to us
C
Raised hell on the weekends yeah
G                                  Em7                              D
Man, what were we thinking when we said we'd leave it in a cloud of dust
                             C  G  Em  D
This town's been too good to us
 
 
[Verse 2]
C
Good people in a back row pew
G
Good dirt that the corn grows through
Em7
Good water that can wash away our sins
D
Good times with some damn good friends
C
Whole lot of not too much to do
G
All the time in the world to do it
Em                                   D
Every bit of that down home dirt was heaven on earth
    N.C.
And we never knew it
 
 
[Chorus]
C
Yeah, we sure painted it up
G
Tore down them old two-lane roads
Em7                        D
We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes
C                        G
It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was
Em7                          D
Yeah, looking back at it now this town's been too good to us
C
Raised hell on the weekends yeah
G                                  Em7                              D
Man, what were we thinking when we said we'd leave it in a cloud of dust
                             C  G
This town's been too good to us
            Em7  D
Too good to us
 
 
[Bridge]
C                    G
Slow like that river rolls
                       Em
Where that green grass grows
Em
I can't explain
D
Aw it's something ain't it
 
 
[Chorus]
C
Yeah, we sure painted it up
G
Tore down them old two-lane roads
Em7                        D
We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes
C                        G
It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was
Em7                          D
Yeah, looking back at it now this town's been too good to us
C
Raised hell on the weekends yeah
G                                  Em7                              D
Man, what were we thinking when we said we'd leave it in a cloud of dust
                             C
This town's been too good to us
G                Em
Yeah too good to us
D                            C
This town's been too good to us
 
 
[Outro]
G  Em  D  G
              Gave us that hilltop place to park
Gave us them girls that stole our hearts
Gave us them bucks up on the wall
The way we live, and the way we talk
Gave us state that senior year
Them country stores to buy that beer
A place to go nobody knows
When you take it in and you take it

Slow like that river rolls
Where that green grass grows
I can't explain
Ah, it's something ain't it

Yeah, we sure painted it up
Tore down them old two lane roads
We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes
It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was
Yeah, looking back at it now this town's been too good to us
Raised hell on the weekends, yeah
Man, what were we thinking when we said we'd leave it in a cloud of dust
This town's been too good to us

Good people in a back row pew
Good dirt that the corn grows through
Good water that can wash away our sins
Good times with some damn good friends
Whole lot of not too much to do
All the time in the world to do it
Every bit of that down home dirt was heaven on earth
And we never knew it

Yeah, we sure painted it up
Tore down them old two lane roads
We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes
It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was
Yeah, looking back at it now this town's been too good to us
Raised hell on the weekends, yeah
Man, what were we thinking when we said we'd leave it in a cloud of dust
This town's been too good to us
Too good to us

Slow like that river rolls
Where that green grass grows
I can't explain
Ah, it's something ain't it

Yeah, we sure painted it up
Tore down them old two lane roads
We either stole every sign or left 'em in bullet holes
It wasn't nowhere as bad as we all said that it was
Yeah, looking back at it now this town's been too good to us
Raised hell on the weekends, yeah
Man, what were we thinking when we said we'd leave it in a cloud of dust
This town's been too good to us
Yeah, too good to us
This town's been too good to us              
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