Right Back Home Cifras

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Dificuldade: iniciante
Afinação: E A D G B E
Tecla: D
Capotraste: 2nd traste
Autor: songwriter681 [pro] 139. Última edição em 15 de nov. de 2021

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[Intro]
D C G C D
 
[Verse 1]
D                             F                        G                      D    C D
I grew up on a dead end road, down in the back woods, where long muddy river flows
D                  F                          G                               D
If you ain't ever been, you're fix'n to go... so ya betta put your boots on cause Its a copperhead filled 
hole
D                                             C   F                     G                D
There was a man that lived down the road from me, he lived off the land and helped keep this Country free
 
[Verse 2]
G                                                    D
He loved to watch the Duke on the big silver screen, a true American of simple means
G                                                    D
He liked Gun Smoke, Cherry Coke, and old Ms. Kitty... he never skipped a beat, he'd say; man she's pretty
 
[Chorus]
A                                     G                         F     G    D
I'll take ya there if you ain't gone, to a dead end road, yeah right back home RIFF
 
[Verse 3]
G                                                             D
I'm talking bout Pipe lines, grape vines and corn fields too, a muddy 4-wheeler that run like new
G                            D
A shotgun, rifle and a 22... an old motor boat and a dog named blue
 
[Chorus]
A                                    G                       F     G    D
I'll take ya there if you ain't gone to a dead end road and right back home RIFF F D C G F F D
 
[Verse 3]
G                                          D
And we said grace, we thanked the lord... for everything we had, plus a broke down ford
G                                           D
Everything was less, now everything is more, the rich were getting richer and stealing from the poor
G                                           D
Daddy always worked and momma stayed home and that's the way it was where I come from
 
[Chorus]
A                                    G                        F     G    D
I'll take ya there if you ain't gone to a dead end road yeah right back home RIFF F D C G F F D
 
[Bridge]
D D D G D G A D
 
[Verse 4]
G
Sunrise in the morning and the sound of whispering pines
D
It's time to get you going baby, up And rising shine...
G                                               D
Tractor in a bulk barn, tabacco in the field... another hot summer and he wonders what she'll yield
G                                                D
I hear a rooster crowing, it echos in my mind... I smell a fire burnin and it reminds me of old times
 
[Chorus]
A                                    G                        F     G    D    Dm
I'll take ya there if you ain't gone to a dead end road yeah right back home
 
[Verse 5]
D
The marine corp sent his son off to Vietnam...
C                                                                           G       D
I used to love sitting around the fire and hearing those stories about the Vietcong
D                                                 C
The old man would stand up, take a drink and say; there's a lot those liberals out there will never see
G                                              D      C                      G               D
But they don't put thier pants on like you and me... none of them SOBS ever lost a son over seas
 
[Chorus]
G                                                                D
I'm talken about a deer tracker, a six packer, and an old canoe the man in black and a Boy Named Sue
G                                        D
Banjos dueling right to their deaths... sipping on white lightin til there ain't none left
G                                             D
An angel back there that's as tuff as nails, dancing like the devil and just raising hell
 
[Chorus]
A                                    G                         F   G   D
I'll take ya there if you ain't gone to a dead end road yeah right back home
A                                    G                    F    G   D
I'll take ya there if you ain't gone to a dead end road right back home
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