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

INTRO:
B E


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


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

GIRL WHERE I'M FROM


CHORUS:
      E 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

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

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

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


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


CHORUS:
      E 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

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

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

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


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


CHORUS:
      E 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

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

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

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