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Son of the New south Travis Tritt Stnd Tuning
RaiDsed a child of farmer folks doCwn in the Southern land I woGrked all day in the summer sun 'til my bCack was leaGther tDan Now I've been called hillbilly, I've beeCn called a redneck too BGut I ain't backwards, dumb or poor, I'm juCst red, whGite and blDue
[Chorus]
Son of tGhe New South, step-chDild to Uncle Sam BapCtized in 1G00 proof and saCved by the blGood of the lDamb This is the NGew South, still drDink our tea from a Mason jar We're the backCbone of this couGntry and we're prCoud of wGho we aDre
C G D From Richmond to Montgomery From San Antone to Caroline There's a brand new spirit sweepin' in Like wind through Georgia pines I hold on to some old ways I ain't scared to try the new But what it comes to what I change I'll be the one to choose [Repeat Chorus] Solo: G D C G C G D (basically the first two lines of the chorus)
WGell the times are a changin' ADnd the South has come of age WGe've put the past behind us IAt's time to turn the page
Repeat Chorus x2 C G D x2