Chords with lyrics
Corey Smtih – I Love Everyone
Chords tabbed by Dusty Lambert
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Capo 2, Standard tuning
Intro:
F# minorF#m A augmentedA E MajorE
Verse 1:
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You could say I’m just a good ‘ol boy
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Dipped in the batter, country fried
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Washed in the blood, wrapped in the camouflage,
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A augmentedA staunch defender of the right side.
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I grew up accustomed to the rebel flag,
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Under the shadow of the cross,
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Down where the colors never mixed too well,
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Some folks still mad ‘cuz the south lost.
Pre-Chorus:
F# minorF#m C# minorC#m
But I’m a good-hearted, free-thinking son-of-a-gun,
D MajorD A augmentedA
I may talk a little trash, but I don’t hate anyone.
Chorus:
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I love black people. I love brown people.
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I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and atheists too,
E MajorE
Yes, I love everyone.
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I love gay people, I’m not afraid people,
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I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
Verse 2:
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My roots are buried in the Georgia clay,
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They keep me well-grounded & strong
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This little town off of the interstate
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Is the only place I’ll ever call home.
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But I’ve been above the mason-dixon line,
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Flew across the ocean too.
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And I’ve seen God’s children everywhere I’ve been
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And they love to laugh as much as we do.
Pre-Chorus:
F# minorF#m C# minorC#m
I’m careful of the pride that comes before the fall.
D MajorD A augmentedA
I’m one for mending a fence instead of building a wall.
Chorus:
E MajorE BB
I love black people. I love brown people.
A augmentedA BB
I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and atheists too,
E MajorE
Yes, I love everyone.
E MajorE BB
Though I’m not gay people, I’m not afraid people,
A augmentedA BB E MajorE
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
Bridge:
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It ain’t the corn bread or the collard greens, sweet tea or bar-b-que
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The country music on your radio, or the gospel in the pew
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It ain’t your boots, it ain’t your old blue jeans, the tractors that we drive,
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It ain’t the rifles, or the fishing poles, or the slower pace of life.
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It’s how we -treat our neighbors -treat our neighbors -that makes us who we are.
Chorus:
E MajorE BB
Yeah I love black people. I love brown people.
A augmentedA BB E MajorE
I may sing with a drawl, keep a little slack in my jaw, but I love everyone.
A augmentedA BB E MajorE