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C#mG#mF#mF#m
C#mG#mF#mF#m
A dually C#mkickin' up dust on a G#mone lane road
Joe ADiffie tunes hummin' Aout the radio
AAnd the C#mnight so young as we G#mare right now
F#mSittin' frozen Ain time Aon the edge of C#mtown
C#mThe water G#mtower says the same Athing
AJohn Deere Green with the same C#mnames
A little G#mfaded but it still Alooks good A
In my Aneck of the C#mwoods, neck of the C#mwoods
G#mMy neck of the Awoods (my neck Aof the woods)
In my neck Aof the woods
There's stop C#msigns that I ran through like G#mRichard Petty at Daytona
ABlack marks where I slammed the F#mbrakes, where that blacktop first had meat F#mon it
Doing C#m75 in a 35 with a G#mspray painted 3 off on the side
F#mJammin' out to that cassette tape, F#myellin' country boys we can survive
C#mWe all wanted to be Duke C#mboys, lookin' G#mfor a Jeep with Daisy in it
F#mBarefoot bandit since day F#mone, plenty underpasses with a past F#min it
C#mThem rope swings ain't been C#mused in G#mten years and that's no lie
F#mBut that swimmin' hole still look ice F#mcold and this place ain't aged a day in F#mtime
Dually C#mkickin' up dust on a G#mone lane road
AJoe Diffie tunes hummin' Aout the radio
AAnd C#mthe night so young G#mas we are right now
F#mSittin' Afrozen in time Aon the edge of Atown C#m
The water G#mtower says the same Athing
AJohn Deere Green with the same Anames C#m
A little G#mfaded but it still Alooks good
AIn my neck of Athe woods, C#mneck of the G#mwoods
My neck Aof the woods (my neck of the woods)
AIn my neck of the woods
AIf I die C#myou can see the artwork on my G#mskin that tells the life AI lived
See the marks I left F#mthrough all these songs I wrote when I'sa F#mkid
And C#mlook back at the pictures of these G#msold out shows across the F#mstates
When I put these boots up, yeah, I've F#mdanced across a couple dusty F#mstages
And I C#mlook back at the town G#mand play a record from like 30 Amback
Play Rollin' Stoned a couple Amtimes and still roll up a joint so Amfat
I'll be C#mrockin' and rollin' in a rocking G#mchair made of wood
F#mLookin' at the water tower road with F#mthe hill right by the sun come
F#mDually C#mkickin' up dust on a G#mone lane road
AJoe Diffie tunes hummin' Aout the radio
And the C#mnight so young as we G#mare right now
ASittin' frozen in time Aon the edge of Atown C#m
The water G#mtower says the same Athing
AJohn Deere Green with the same Anames C#m
A little G#mfaded but it still Alooks good
AIn my neck of the C#mwoods, neck of the woods
G#mMy neck of Athe woods (my neck Aof the woods)
In my neck of Athe woods
My C#mneck of the woods, my G#mend of the road
AThat football field that we F#mpracticed on
F#mHad that C#mparkin' lot hoppin' on a G#mFriday night at Sonic
F#mTil the neon lights were down F#mand a field party started C#m
G#mIn my neck of F#mthe woods
AmIn my neck of the C#mwoods
G#mIn my neck F#mof the woods......
F#mMy neck of the woods (C#mmy neck of the woods)
G#mAAC#m
G#mF#mAA
C#mG#mAA
C#mG#m
F#mAA
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