Ground I Grew Up On - Laine Hardy (Lyrics and Chords)

INTRO:
C F


VERSE1:
                C
THAT AIN'T JUST DIRT
                C
THAT AIN'T JUST DUST BLOWIN'
                F             
THAT AIN'T JUST NOTHIN' BUT AN OLD FISHIN' HOLE
                F
AIN'T JUST SOME ROOSTER CROWIN'
                 C                 C
IT'S WHERE I LEARNED HOW TO BE A BOY
                F      
WASHED IN THE BLOOD AND RED DIRT MUD
                    F
KINDA GLAD I DIDN'T HAVE A CHOICE


PRE-CHORUS:
Am            G                   F
 SO GIRL JUST KICK BACK IN THAT SHOTGUN
                               F
LET ME SHOW YOU WHERE I'M FROM

GIRL WHERE I'M FROM


CHORUS:
      F 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

AND TRACTORS ROLLIN' OVER THEM FIELDS
    C
AND PRAYIN' THAT WE GET A LITTLE RAIN SOON

AND CUTTIN' LOOSE IN HAND ME DOWN WHEELS
    F
AND KNOCKIN' THEM FRIDAY NIGHT BEERS BACK

BY THE TRAIN TRACKS AND THINKIN' THAT
    Am              G                F
I'D NEVER MISS THIS PLACE WHEN I GOT GONE
    C 
BUT THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON
     F
YEAH THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON


VERSE2:
             C
GIRL DON'T BLINK
                    C
YOU MIGHT MISS IT ALL
                   F                              F
IT'S WHERE I COULD FIX ANYTHING I BROKE BUT THE LAW
                  C
IT WAS HARD TO LEAVE
                  C
GIRL THAT'S THE TRUTH
                    F                                 F
BUT YOU KNOW IF I'D STUCK AROUND THIS LITTLE TOWN I'D NEVER FOUND YOU


CHORUS:
      F 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

AND TRACTORS ROLLIN' OVER THEM FIELDS
    C
AND PRAYIN' THAT WE GET A LITTLE RAIN SOON

AND CUTTIN' LOOSE IN HAND ME DOWN WHEELS
    F
AND KNOCKIN' THEM FRIDAY NIGHT BEERS BACK

BY THE TRAIN TRACKS AND THINKIN' THAT
    Am              G                F
I'D NEVER MISS THIS PLACE WHEN I GOT GONE
    C 
BUT THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON
     F
YEAH THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON


PRE-CHORUS:
Am                      G                    F
 WHERE THE TALES ARE AS TALL AS THE CORN GROWS  
       
BABY WHO KNOWS IF WE’RE LUCKY
      F
MAYBE ONE DAY AT OUR BACK DOOR 


CHORUS:
      F 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

AND TRACTORS ROLLIN' OVER THEM FIELDS
    C
AND PRAYIN' THAT WE GET A LITTLE RAIN SOON

AND CUTTIN' LOOSE IN HAND ME DOWN WHEELS
    F
AND KNOCKIN' THEM FRIDAY NIGHT BEERS BACK

BY THE TRAIN TRACKS AND THINKIN' THAT
    Am              G                F
I'D NEVER MISS THIS PLACE WHEN I GOT GONE
    Am             G                       F
BUT LOOKIN’ BACK I COULDN’T HAVE BEEN MORE WRONG
       C 
‘CAUSE THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON
     F
YEAH THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON
YEAH THAT'S THE GROUND I GREW UP ON