Bm
All my rowdy country friends around here
GAm
We like to meet at the hollar, build a fire, drink a beer
Bm
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
GAm
I reminiscence about these days, man I get a chill
Bm
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
GAm
We kinda like 'em down into four-wheel drive
Bm
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes
GAmBm
'Round here, I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
[Verse 1]
BmG
Grab a six-pack son, go hop in the back
Everybody 'round here know where the party's at
AAm
Down a real long road on private land
Passed down to me from my old man
BmG
Yeah, we get rowdy, crank it up too loud
Southern pride still makes me proud
AAm
Them long legs still drive me wild
When there's nowhere to go just drivin' 'round
BmG
Ain't nothin' like a sunset sittin' on down with a sun-kissed girl sittin' eyes on me
AAm
Take a picture for the moment so time will freeze
N.C.
If you're lookin' for me, you'll know where I'll be
BmG
Beneath these hollars, hills, and trees
My kids gonna do that same 'ol thing
AAm
Same 'ol song, same guitar, just different strings
[Chorus]
Bm
All my rowdy country friends around here
GAm
We like to meet at the hollar, build a fire, drink a beer
Bm
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
GAm
I reminiscence about these days, man I get a chill
Bm
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
GAm
We kinda like 'em down into four-wheel drive
Bm
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes
GAmBm
'Round here, I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
[Verse 2]
BmG
You can take me out of the country, but you can't take it out of me
AAm
See these roots in my veins trying to do it different that any human eye can see
BmG
How it was is how it is, ain't nothin' gonna change 'bout the way we live
AAm
I'm still runnin' around, that same old kid
Barefoot and all, just gained some years
BmG
Let me tell you 'bout a backroad
Talk about the ones that we still ride on
AAm
In a little bitty town nothin' goin' around romance with the lights on
BmG
Back pew believer, I'm an underachiever
AAm
Just a good 'ol boy turned to a singer
[Chorus]
Bm
All my rowdy country friends around here
GAm
We like to meet at the hollar, build a fire, drink a beer
Bm
We slip out to the field, climb a tree, shoot a deer
GAm
I reminiscence about these days, man I get a chill
Bm
We keep our trucks lifted up so high
GAm
We kinda like 'em down into four-wheel drive
Bm
Sideways in a mud hole, that's just how it goes
GAmBmG
'Round here, I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
[Bridge]
AmBmG
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
AmBmG
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
AmBmG
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land
AmBm
I'm talkin' 'bout the southern land