This Kind Of Town chords by Justin Moore

• Capo on 2nd

Capo on 2

Intro:
G D Am C x 2

Verse 1:
  G                  D
In this kind of town, people stay together
Am                       C
Nobody leaves unless they leave forever
G              D
But then again, they don't really leave
      Am                      C
'Cause deep down inside of me, I know heaven's gotta be

Solo:
G                 D/F# Am C
This kind of town
  G               D/F#
In this kind of town we know how to fix it
  Am                      C
We know how to make it, we know how to mix it
G                   D/F#
Friday night lasts all weekend long
  Am                   C
We crank it up loud and sing a little song about

Chorus:
G                    D                     Am                  C
This kind of town, we work hard, play hard, take our paychecks straight to the Walmart
G                        D                       Am                       C
Girls will out drank you, boys will out hank you, tie a yellow ribbon on a tree to say thank you
G                     D        Am                           C
Sunday morning rolls around, we walk up the aisle and kneel down
G                D                    Am            C
We look around at all we've been given, and we thank God to be living in

Solo:
G                 D          Am     C
This kind of town, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

Verse 2:
  G                  D
In this kind of town, there's peanuts in a bottle
   Am                    C
The old men ramble at the brand new McDonald's
G                       D/F#
Talk about the war and the football team
       Am          C
Saying, Lordy me, I never thought I'd live to see

Chorus:
G                    D                     Am                  C
This kind of town, we work hard, play hard, take our paychecks straight to the Walmart
G                        D                       Am                       C
Girls will out drank you, boys will out hank you, tie a yellow ribbon on a tree to say thank you
G                     D        Am                           C
Sunday morning rolls around, we walk up the aisle and kneel down
G                D                    Am            C
We look around at all we've been given, and we thank God to be living in

Solo:
G                 D/F# Am C G D/F# Am C
This kind of town

Verse 3:
            D                                   Am
No, it ain't everything but let me tell you it's everything
  G                  D                    Am                        C
In this kind of town people stay together, nobody leaves unless they leave forever
G           D/F#
But then again they don't really leave
    C/A           D/A      Em/C             G/C
'Cause deep down inside of me I know Heaven's gotta be
G                 D           Am    C
This kind of town, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
             G     D          Am     C
This kind of town, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa


Outro: