CAPO: 3rd FRET
[Intro]
Bm
[Verse]
Bm
I like the way it sounds when you get your truck runnin'
A G
If it was up to her, she'd put the thang down (Down)
Bm
Like the way it smells when I know it's rain comin'
A G
She don't like the way it hit the tin on the house
Bm
I keep it old school (Old school), it done got me this far
A G
She like them city dudes (City dudes) with them plug-in cars
F#m G
Only thing I'm pluggin' up is the TV for the game
F#
And I put it on me, I ain't never gonna change
[Chorus]
Bm
Damn, girl, tell me what's wrong
With a little homegrown, drinkin' water out the hose
Bm
Damn, girl, what's so bad
A G
About a little bit of gravel when you're flyin' down the road?
Bm
No, she ain't like my livin'
She couldn't wait to head to the city
F#m G
Took a little time, but now I see
F#
I was made for a backroad
G Bm Bm Bm G Bm Bm A G
She was made for the streets
[Verse]
Bm
I know sometimes that it made you wonder
A G
Why I chose the sticks over concrete jungles
F# G
Keep your city lights, give me stars at night
F# A
It hurt when you left, but I'll be alright 'cause
[Chorus]
Bm
Damn, girl, tell me what's wrong
With a little homegrown, drinkin' water out the hose
Bm
Damn, girl, what's so bad
A G
About a little bit of gravel when you're flyin' down the road?
Bm
No, she ain't like my livin'
She couldn't wait to head to the city
F#m G
Took a little time, but now I see
F#
I was made for a backroad
G Bm Bm Bm G Bm Bm A G
She was made for the streets
[Chorus/Break]
Bm
Damn, girl, tell me what's wrong
A G
With a little homegrown, drinkin' water out the hose
Bm
Damn, girl, what's so bad
A G
About a little bit of gravel when you're flyin' down the road?
Bm
No, she ain't like my livin'
A G
She couldn't wait to head to the city
F#m G
Took a little time, but now I see
F#m F#
I was made for a backroooooad
[Chorus]
Bm
Damn, girl, tell me what's wrong
With a little homegrown, drinkin' water out the hose
Bm
Damn, girl, what's so bad
A G
About a little bit of gravel when you're flyin' down the road?
Bm
No, she ain't like my livin'
She couldn't wait to head to the city
F#m G
Took a little time, but now I see
F#
I was made for a backroad
G Bm Bm Bm G Bm Bm A G Bm
She was made for the streets