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

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


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

GIRL WHERE I'M FROM


CHORUS:
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MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

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

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

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


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


CHORUS:
      G 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

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

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

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


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


CHORUS:
      G 
MIGHT LOOK LIKE NOTHIN' BUT GRAVEL ROADS

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

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

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




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