Raised Up chords by RVSHVD

• Tuning: Standard tuning
• Capo on 4th
• Difficulty: Beginner

SONG:  RAISED UP
ARTIST: RVSHVD
VIDEO: https://youtu.be/GbH39bJ67I4
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM


           RAISED UP
           RVSHVD


CAPO: 4th FRET

INTRO:
Am G D D

VERSE:
    Am
It was soda cans and pellet guns
 G
Running through a briar patch and getting cut up
 D
Same ol` jeans and they all tore up
   D
It`s 25-8 got to get it out the slumps

 Am
Sittin` `round a barrel while you watch a flame flicker
  G
A highway`s cool but a dirt roads thicker
 D
Head to the back with a full tank of gas
 D
Windows rolled down, foot heavy on the gas


PRE-CHORUS:
       Am
And when the dirt road`s calling my name
   G
It`s something that I just cant shake

    D
Riding down through the water,
 d
Ripples in the hollers
 D
Blame it on the way I was raised


CHORUS:
       Am
`Cause I was raised on handed down land
    G
I was brought up raised on them words and bread
  D
A man on the ink spot`ll work you dead
     D            C
And you don`t stop till the sun drops

      Am
Yeah I was raised up like a bass outta the creek
    G
And my roots run deep like that old oak tree
  D
A lot of things change but you can`t change me
    D          C        Am  G  D  D C
No, it ain`t much, but it`s how I was raised up


VERSE:
 Am
Momma said don`t grow up fast
    G
You`re only young once so make it last
    D
Like a last sip of whiskey in that flask
    D
Or the last Marlboro in that pack

 Am
Fire only burns till you run out of gas
     G
And the lights turned off and the clock turns past
  D
No time on earth, now you`re in the dirt
 d
`Cause that`s where you started first


PRE-CHORUS:
      Am
I love the way that a porch swing sings
     G
Like the sound of Amazing Grace
    D
Like a bobber on the water
 D
Sunday at the altar
 D
Some things just don`t change


CHORUS:
       Am
`Cause I was raised on handed down land
    G
I was brought up raised on them words and bread
  D
A man on the ink spot`ll work you dead
     D            C
And you don`t stop till the sun drops

      Am
Yeah I was raised up like a bass outta the creek
    G
And my roots run deep like that old oak tree
  D
A lot of things change but you can`t change me
    D          C        Am G D D C
No, it ain`t much, but it`s how I was raised up


BREAK:
    Am
It was riding around town

Brooks and Dunn on the speakers
    G
It was fishing in the woods

And not a spying with the skeeters
 D
Sleeping on a Sunday morn

Momma come and woke me up
 D
Told me it was shit

I wanted up I had to get it


CHORUS:
       Am
`Cause I was raised on handed down land
    G
I was brought up raised on them words and bread
  D
A man on the ink spot`ll work you dead
     D            C
And you don`t stop, till the sun drops

      Am
Yeah I was raised up like a bass outta the creek
    G
And my roots run deep like that old oak tree
  D
A lot of things change but you can`t change me
    D          C        Am G D D Am
No, it ain`t much, but it`s how I was raised up