The Marshall Tucker Band - Where a country boy belongs

^AI just threw my bottle at the jukebox Got^A tired of hearing them same old songs ^DGotta get myself back to^A Tennessee ^ALord, where a^E country boy be^Alongs

Now I^A kinda like those city women When they^A walk by, Lord, and the way they smell ^DI gotta get myself back to^A Tennessee Where the^A women and the wild^Ecats, they both raise^A hell

Now^D let me tell you something city^A slicker I didn't^D know Miss Lucy was your^A wife Put that^D gun back where it belongs and I^A get myself on home I'm gonna^A get on my hat, get back to Tennessee Lord, where a country boy bel^Aongs

Now^D let me tell you something city^A slicker I didn't^D know Miss Lucy was your^A wife Put that^D gun back where it belongs and I^A get myself on home I'm gonna^A get on my hat, get back to Tennessee Lord, where a country boy bel^A6ongs