Аккорды к песне ​Rvshvd — Raised Up

CAPO: 4th FRET 
  
INTRO: 
Am G D D 
  
  
VERSE: 
    Am 
It was soda cans and pellet guns 
G 
Running through a briar patch and getting cut up 
D 
Same ol' jeans and they all tore up 
    D 
It's 25-8 got to get it out the slumps 
  
Am 
Sittin' 'round a barrel while you watch a flame flicker 
G 
A highway's cool but a dirt roads thicker 
D 
Head to the back with a full tank of gas 
D 
Windows rolled down, foot heavy on the gas 
  
  
PRE-CHORUS: 
      Am 
And when the dirt road's calling my name 
     G 
It's something that I just cant shake 
  
    D 
Riding down through the water, 
 d 
Ripples in the hollers 
D 
Blame it on the way I was raised 
  
  
CHORUS: 
        Am 
'Cause I was raised on handed down land 
    G 
I was brought up raised on them words and bread 
D 
A man on the ink spot'll work you dead 
    D              C 
And you don't stop till the sun drops 
  
       Am 
Yeah I was raised up like a bass outta the creek 
    G 
And my roots run deep like that old oak tree 
D 
A lot of things change but you can't change me 
    D             C            Am   G   D  D C 
No, it ain't much, but it's how I was raised up 
  
  
VERSE: 
Am 
Momma said don't grow up fast 
  G 
You're only young once so make it last 
     D 
Like a last sip of whiskey in that flask 
    D 
Or the last Marlboro in that pack 
  
Am 
Fire only burns till you run out of gas 
     G 
And the lights turned off and the clock turns past 
 D 
No time on earth, now you're in the dirt 
  d 
'Cause that's where you started first 
  
  
PRE-CHORUS: 
       Am 
I love the way that a porch swing sings 
     G 
Like the sound of Amazing Grace 
     D 
Like a bobber on the water 
D 
Sunday at the altar 
D 
Some things just don't change 
  
  
CHORUS: 
        Am 
'Cause I was raised on handed down land 
    G 
I was brought up raised on them words and bread 
D 
A man on the ink spot'll work you dead 
    D              C 
And you don't stop till the sun drops 
  
       Am 
Yeah I was raised up like a bass outta the creek 
    G 
And my roots run deep like that old oak tree 
D 
A lot of things change but you can't change me 
    D             C            Am G D D C 
No, it ain't much, but it's how I was raised up 
  
  
BREAK: 
    Am 
It was riding around town 
  
Brooks and Dunn on the speakers 
    G 
It was fishing in the woods 
  
And not a spying with the skeeters 
D 
Sleeping on a Sunday morn 
  
Momma come and woke me up 
D 
Told me it was shit 
  
I wanted up I had to get it 
  
  
CHORUS: 
        Am 
'Cause I was raised on handed down land 
    G 
I was brought up raised on them words and bread 
D 
A man on the ink spot'll work you dead 
    D              C 
And you don't stop, till the sun drops 
  
       Am 
Yeah I was raised up like a bass outta the creek 
    G 
And my roots run deep like that old oak tree 
D 
A lot of things change but you can't change me 
    D             C            Am G D D Am 
No, it ain't much, but it's how I was raised up