(Capo on 1st fret) 

Intro:  Am F C G  (2x) 

Am                F                       C                   G 
Don't you dare go runnin' down my little town where I grew up 
     Am        F                     C G 
And I won't cuss your city lights  
    Am                    F                  C                                   G  
If you ain't ever took a ride around and cruised right through the heart of my town 
 Am              F                     C G  
Anything you say would be a lie   
  F                                             G  
We may live our lives a little slower  
      F                                            G 
But that don't mean I wouldn't be proud to show ya  


[Refrão]

   Am       F                   C                 G  
Where I come from, there's an old plow boy out turning up dirt 
 Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, there's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt 
 Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, where a couple of boys fight in the parking lot 
     Dm                C            F 
No, nobody's gonna call the cops, where I come from 

Intro:  Am F C G 

Am          F             C             G 
See that door right there, man, I swear it ain't never been locked  
Am          F             C             G 
And I guarantee that it never will 
 Am          F             C                   G 
That old man right there in the rocking chair at the courthouse square  
I'll tell you now 
  Am          F             C             G 
He could buy your fancy car with hundred dollar bills  
        F                            G 
Don't let those faded overalls fool ya 
    F                                   G 
He made his bill without one day of schoolin' 


[Refrão]

  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, there's a pickup truck with the tailgate down 
  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, the pine trees are singing a song of the south 
  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, that little white church is gonna have a crowd 
     Dm               C         F        
Yeah, I'm pretty damn proud of where I come from 

Intro:  Am F Am G G  

  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, there's a big ole' moon shining down at night 
  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, there's a man done wrong gonna make it right 
  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, there's an old plow boy out turning up dirt 
  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, there's a preacher man in a cowboy shirt 
  Am       F                   C                 G 
Where I come from, where a couple of boys fight in the parking lot 
   Dm                C            F 
No, ain't nobody gonna call the cops  
   Dm                C            F 
Yeah, that  river runs across that ol' Flint rock 
   Am        F       C G  
Where I come from,  
   Am        F       C G 
 where I come from   

Outro:  Am F C G  (2x)