Misc Your Songs - Wes ryce - jesus runs this small town

^GThere’s a winding road c^Called ^G238, it’ll take me back to 7D wher^De I was ^Graised, a place where I call h^Come and I ^Gbelong. ^GThere’s probably a softb^Dall game goi^Gng on. ^GMy granddaddy taught me how to^C work for ^Gwhat’s mine, how to shoot a gu^Dn and drive a combi^Gne, ^GI can still hear his voice ^Ceven thoug^Gh he’s passed on. He lives on in my heart ev^Dery day that he’s g^Gone

^CThank god I’m from the country, ^Dcuz our chaos makes sens^Ge. ^CSome may call us rednecks, well ^Dbrother that’s a compliment. ^{G C}Even this devil tried to party w^Dith us but he didn’t sti^Gck a^F#round^Em, ^CJesus still runs the sho^Dw in my small town ^G

^GI like to get loose on Fr^Ciday n^Gight, when I raise hell I^D raise h^Gell right ^GGive me a beer I’ll sing ^Cyou a ^Grhyme, but jack daniels k^Dicks my ^Gass everytime

^CDown here in my town, we^D drink 10oz at the bar ^{G C}I don’t need those extra^D 2, these 10 nev^Ger broke my heart ^CIf your ass don’t want an^Dy trouble, your mouth better^G nev^F#er st^Emart. ^CCuz we don’t play those games ar^Dound these parts ^G

^CThank god I’m from the country, ^Dcuz our chaos makes sens^Ge. ^CSome may call us rednecks, well ^Dbrother that’s a compliment. ^{G C}Even this devil tried to party w^Dith us but he didn’t sti^Gck a^F#round^Em, ^CJesus still runs the sho^Dw in my small town ^G