Blake Shelton - My neck of the woods

^AGrandpa's down by the ^F#mtwo lane in the b^Glazing sun or the p^Douring rain ^ASells tomatoes from the ^F#mback of his pickup t^Gruck ^AReads the Bible l^F#mine for line ^GWhile sipping on some h^Dome-made wine ^AThat's who he ^F#mis and what he d^Goes, yeah he's just like us

^AMy Dad's got a ^F#mcrippled hand, a c^Gasualty of V^Dietnam ^ABut he's still down at the ^F#msawmill every d^Gay Oh and f^Airst thing 'fore the ^F#mbreak of dawn ^GMama's got his eggs and the c^Doffee on ^AMy whole ^F#mlife it's been t^Ghat way

^DWe come from back in the hollers ^EWe got sweat on our blue collars ^AThe living's hard but the living's g^Dood You see ^AGod sent the ^Gheavens down And h^Dung 'em 'round ^Emy neck of the w^Aoods

^AJust as sure as the ^F#mriver flows ^Gwe take care ^Dof our own ^AStep right up when ^F#msomeone needs a fr^Giend ^ALast year on the J^F#mohnson farm A f^Gire wiped out the h^Douse and barn ^AThe whole town showed ^F#mup to build 'em back ag^Gain, alright

^DWe come from back in the hollers ^EWe got sweat on our blue collars ^AThe living's hard but the living's g^Dood You see ^AGod sent the ^Gheavens down And h^Dung 'em 'round ^Emy neck of the w^Aoods

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^DWe come from back in the hollers ^EWe got sweat on our blue collars ^AThe living's hard but the living's g^Dood You see ^AGod sent the ^Gheavens down And h^Dung 'em 'round ^Emy neck of the w^Aoods A G D E

You see ^AGod sent the ^Gheavens down And h^Dung 'em 'round ^Emy neck of the w^Aoods