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Capo 4th fret 
 
 
[Intro] 
A  G  D  A    G  D  A 
 
 
[Verse 1] 
A                     D    A 
It was a limestone stone skippin' on a creek 
A 
It was a Cherokee arrowhead buried on the bank in the weeds 
                 G                 D            A 
Like every red clay brick laid in that ten percent paid two-story cul-de-sac house 
                        D    G 
Every piece of me is straight out of that ground 
 
 
[Chorus] 
    A             G 
From the gravel on the road that I skinned my knees on 
D            A 
Skynyrd on the radio, I cut my teeth on 
      G              D 
'68 Mustang, half rust, half paint, front yard cinder blocks 
A                G 
Sung about it Sunday standin' sweatin' in a back pew 
D/F#                   A 
Threw 'em at her window, snuck her out half past two 
            G               D/F# 
It's who I am, where I stand, and I ain't forgot 
N.C.             A E D A 
I was raised on Southern Rock 
 
 
[Verse 2] 
A                 G                   D/F#       G 
It was a backseat bottle poured on 'em, goin' straight to your head (Yeah) 
    A          G           D/F#        G 
It was a medicine bottle slidin' up a six-string neck 
    A             G             D/F#               G 
It was grandaddy's name chiseled in slate when the good Lord finally called him home 
   A               G         D/F# G 
No, it ain't always pretty, but it's all I know 
 
 
[Chorus] 
    A             G 
From the gravel on the road that I skinned my knees on 
D            A 
Skynyrd on the radio, I cut my teeth on 
      G              D 
'68 Mustang, half rust, half paint, front yard cinder blocks 
A                G 
Sung about it Sunday standin' sweatin' in a back pew 
D/F#                   A 
Threw 'em at her window, snuck her out half past two 
            G               D/F# 
It's who I am, where I stand, and I ain't forgot 
   G 
I was raised on Southern 
 
 
[Bridge] 
A 
Rock 'n' roll 
    G 
Crush 'n' run backroads 
    D                    A 
If you get it, then you get it, if you don't, then you don't 
A 
So, when my time's done on this one 
G 
God willin' 
D 
Play a little "Sweet Home," bury me down in it (Yeah) 
 
 
[Guitar Solo] 
A  G  D  A    G  D 
 
 
[Out-Chorus] 
    A             G 
From the gravel on the road that I skinned my knees on 
D            A 
Skynyrd on the radio, I cut my teeth on 
      G              D 
'68 Mustang, half rust, half paint, front yard cinder blocks 
     A               G 
It's "Freebird" singin' from a bar crowd choir 
D                  A 
Preacher just a preachin' 'bout brimstone and fire 
                 G             D 
Yeah, it's who I am, where I stand, no, I ain't forgot 
             A E    D 
I was raised on Southern Rock (Yeah) 
   A                         D A 
I was raised on Southern, raised on Southern Rock 

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