Capo : Fret 4
Intro C Am F C
C Am F C
C Am
george strait still playin'
F C
on the fm radio dial in the kitchen
C Am
smellin' my old man's cigarette
F C
and my sweet momma's fried chicken
C Am F C
yard seems small that magnolias grown
C Am F C
man sure feels good to be back home..
C Am F C
yeah it does..
C Am
that state champ sign on the highway
F C
takes me back to my senior year
C Am
that muddy river water and my future
F C
seemed to be just about as clear
C Am F C
graduation night i was good as gone..
C Am F C
man sure feels good to be back home..
Chorus
C Am F
home where it all went down
G C
growin' up hell bound
Am F
on killin' beers and time
G C
girls comin' along for the ride
Am
up high slidin' over close
F G
no red lights cause yellow meant go
C
we were breakin' rules
Am
more than we should
F G (C)
love was sweet and life was good..
Int. C Am F C
C Am
can't count the memories
F C
that keep hittin' me like a train
C
the talk the town
Am
folks hangin' around
F C
thank god ain't nothin' changed
C Am
that waffle house sign
F C
still missin' that o.
C Am F C
man sure feels good to be back home..
Chorus
C Am F
home where it all went down
G C
growin' up hell bound
Am F
on killin' beers and time
G C
girls comin' along for the ride
Am
up high slidin' over close
F G
no red lights cause yellow meant go
C
we were breakin' rules
Am
more than we should
F G (C)
love was sweet and life was good..
Int. C Am F G
C Am F G
C
i'm gonna shut it down
Am
for a couple days
F
get the old man's boat
G
out on the lake
C
might get a little wild
Am
just the boys and me
F
like we used to do it's good to be..
Chorus
C Am F
home where it all went down
G C
growin' up hell bound
Am F
on killin' beers and time
G C
girls comin' along for the ride
Am
up high slidin' over close
F G
no red lights cause yellow meant go
C
we were breakin' rules
Am
more than we should
F G (C)
love was sweet and life was good..
Outro C Am F G C Am F G
mmm...hmm..
C
yeah we were breakin' rules
Am
more than we should
F
yeah love was sweet
G C Am F C
and life was good..
