Pat Green

Pat Green

Southbound 35
Composição de (Pat Green)
[Intro:  ](As played @ Billy Bob's  4-30-99) 
 
Mamma raised a Christian boy 
Children of the Son 
Daddy was a son of a bitch 
And I'm a hard hittin' son of a gun 
 
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F C D What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City, F C D I know damn well it ain't where I belong, F C D think I'll quit my job come 5 o'clock, C G D find my lonely way back home, F C D My baby said just what are you trying to prove here, F C D do you really want to leave me here alone, F C D I said I'm staring at this ocean full of Yankees, C G D and I'd rather be in Texas on my own.
[Refrão]
A G D So we were southbound 35, we were headed down the road, A G F C D hit the border by the morning, let Texas fill my soul, F C D yeah let Texas fill my soul. The tears start to flow about the time that I was leaving, she said I guess you better take me along, God might have made me born a Yankee, but it's time that I made Texas my home, So we loaded her stuff into my pickup, said good-bye to all my friends, called my brother down in Austin, said I'm headed home again. Chorus A She had her feet up on the dashboard, A she was holding my hand and wearing only a smile, A she said it's gonna be hard to start all over, C G D but the feeling I have will make it all worth while. Chorus

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