Тональность: F major•
Verse 1
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Dm
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Well I grew up wild and free walk
Bb
F
C
F
ing these fields in my bare feet
Dm
C
F
There wasn't no place I couldn't go
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C
with a twenty- two rifle and a fishing pole
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Bb
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C
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Well I live in the city but don't fit in
Dm
Bb
C
you know it's a pity the shape I'm in
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Bb
F
C
F
But I got no home and I got no choice oh
Dm
Bb
C
F
Lord have mercy on a country boy
Interlude 1
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C
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Verse 2
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Dm
C
F
Bb
When I was young I remember well I'd hunt the
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wild turkey and the bob- white quail
Dm
C
F
The river was clear and deep back then
Bb
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C
and fishin' lines tied to the willow limb
F
Bb
F
Well I live in the city...
Interlude 2
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Dm
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F
Bb
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Dm
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F
Verse 3
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Dm
Well they dammed the river they
C
F
dammed the stream
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F
They cut down the cypress and
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the sweet gum trees
Dm
C
There's a laundra mat and a barber shop
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Bb
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C
and now the whole meadow is a parking lot
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Bb
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Well I live in the city...
Outro 1
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Dm
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