Three Chord Truth - Born In Boots

Afinação: E A D G B ECapotraste: Sem capotraste [Intro] Bm A G A Bm A G A [Verse 1] Bm There’s a little bit of me in you A A little bit of your mama too Bm A A little bit of sweet, a little bit of sass G A A little bit of kickin-up-mud as life goes past Bm A little high class, fancy dreams A Fancy life with fancy things. Bm A And when that city skyline calls G A With boys in fancy suits. Bm G No, there ain’t nothin wrong with wearin’ them heals F# Just know you were born in boots. Bm A G A [Verse 2] Bm Raising that girl up right A Was all I ever wanted Bm A Having a strong sense of self G A So she could fall back on it Bm Cause when life comes swinging A She’ll always swing right back Bm N.C. And them boots she wore A N.C. told me a lot more G A The conviction she would have [Chorus] Bm She had that fire G Inside her D A Burning to change the world Bm You can’t deny her G Desire D A Since just a little cowgirl Bm Singin like June, jammin to Cash A Walkin her line, growin too fast G Dug down deep, planted them roots A N.C. That girl she was born in boots Bm A G A [Verse 3] Bm As the years fly by A And her life becomes a song Bm A Some days the crowds all sing along G A Some days she plays it wrong Bm But no matter how the notes may bend A She’ll find that melody Bm Cause she fails to fail A And nails the scale G A Of what she’s meant to be [Chorus] Bm She has that fire G Inside her D A Burning to change the world Bm You can’t deny her G Desire D A Since just a little cowgirl Bm Singin like June, jammin to Cash A Walkin her line, growin too fast G Dug down deep, planted them roots A N.C. That girl she was born in boots [Solo] Bm A G A Bm A G A [Bridge] Em She's wearin’ them red wings Bm And pullin’ them heartstrings G And every time she sings D A It brings me to my knees Em Knowin’ she’ll rock, she’ll roll Bm She’ll always pay that toll G Takin’ that good, with that bad A Givin’ it all she had [Chorus] N.C. With that fire N.C. Inside her N.C. Burning to change the world Bm You can’t deny her G Desire D A Since just a little cowgirl Bm Singin like June, jammin to Cash A Walkin her line, growin too fast G Dug down deep, planted them roots A N.C. That girl she was born in boots [Outro] Bm A G A Yeah, she was born in boots. Bm A G A End on Bm