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[Intro]

C G Em D

C

City cheif you ain't made that beat

G Em D

[Chorus]

C Bm

I was raised on beer and a bible

Em D

On a road that don't seem to end

C Bm

I was taught to love one another

B Em D

If your gonna fight when your done shake hands

C

I fell in love on a truck bed

Bm Em D

That's filled up with beer cans, underneath the neon moon

C

I found the lord on a bar stool

Bm Em

Singing an old tune, reminiscing way back when

D

Before country was cool

[Verse]

C

I was raised up in a little church

Bm

On the outskirts of this ghost town

Em

Where they lend a hand if your broke down

D

You didn't know 'em then but you do now

C

Spent sundays at my nannys house

Bm

From the road you could smell her cooking

Em

Chicken and dumplings might have took over

D

But there will be nothing but bananna pudding

C

Try to be a better man, buy hunting land

Bm

Build mom a house, just a couple goals

Em

Honey holes, fishin' poles

D

Many thousand memories of lighting bugs grow

C

I didn't even have to say it

Bm

They know all the hell I've raised

Em D

I'm far from being perfect, I'm no amazing grace

C Bm

Beers and a bible, bonfires and a bottle

Em D

I found love in the hills of Alabama the bottom

C Bm

Between the whispering pines, and where the land touchs water

Em D

I can't change the way that I am, and you can blame my momma

[Chorus]

C Bm

I was raised on beer and a bible

Em D

On a road that don't seem to end

C Bm

I was taught to love one another

Em D

If your gonna fight when your done shake hands

C

I fell in love on a truck bed

Bm Em D

That's filled up with beer cans, underneath the neon moon

C

I found the lord on a bar stool

Bm Em

Singing an old tune, reminiscing way back when

D

Before country was cool

[Verse]

C Bm

I was raised on beer and a bible out in the sticks

Em D

Eggs and grits add some toast, love my bacon extra crispy

C

I can't change the way I am

Bm

I'm a product of the south

Em

Whisket bent and hell bound

D

Had my mouth washed out with soap

C Bm

For cussing I didn't think momma heard me

Em

Now, I'm dancing with the devil

D

Almost pushing close to thirty

C Bm

30-30 on my back glass, roaming these country streets

Em

Bench seats on the olds three

D

You wanna ride you better speak

C Bm

The country roads where I'm from, they all paved in red gold

Em D

If I ever say I'm leaving, bet thats where I'll go

C Bm

The country roads where I'm from, they all paved in red gold

Em D

And when I'm dead and gone that'll be right where you'll find me

[Chorus]

Cmaj7 C Bm

I was raised on beer and a bible

Em D

On a road that don't seem to end

C Bm

I was taught to love one another

Em D

If your gonna fight when your done shake hands

Cmaj7 C

I fell in love on a truck bed

Bm Em D

That's filled up with beer cans, underneath the neon moon

C

I found the lord on a bar stool

Bm Em

Singing an old tune, reminiscing way back when

D

Before country was cool

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