Intro
C#m F#m B
C#m F#m B
[Chorus]
C#m A
Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from
F#m B
It might be the middle of nowhere to some
C#m A
But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn
F#m B
'Cause we ain’t gonna change round here
C#m
It’s a way of life
[Verse 1]
C#m A
Hitting them back roads ridin' around with my kin folk
F#m
Can’t much change we stayed the same
B
Them country boys gon' maintain
C#m A
We run dogs, outlaws, spot light, gig frogs
F#m
Out here these mud bogs
B
Sitting high on them white walls
C#m
We jacked up in our pick ups
A
Got a dime holdin' my spit cup
F#m
She like it when I hit four low
B
Slingin' rooster tails to the tree top
C#m
Look at her say "Let's roll"
A
She looked at me and say "Hell yeah"
F#m B
Certified country girl you know we gon' raise hell
C#m
And we out here still gettin' it
A
Backwoods still livin' it
F#m
Working hard for what we got
B
Cash flow, still spendin' it
C#m
Yeah,me and my boys turn up for there
A
Turn down for what
F#m
Hop in the Chevy crank it up
B
Hit a back road we
[Chorus]
C#m A
Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from
F#m B
It might be the middle of nowhere to some
C#m A
But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn
F#m B
'Cause we ain’t gonna change round here
C#m
It’s a way of life (Oh whoa)
A
Hell yeah (Oh whoa)
F#m
This ain't the city (Oh whoa)
B C#m
Round here it’s a way of life (Oh whoa)
A
Hell naw (Oh whoa)
F#m
Y'all ain't ready (Oh whoa)
B
Round here it’s a way of life
[Verse 2]
C#m A
Me and that ol' back road keep swervin' around these tall pines
F#m B
Find a spot, pop a top, and take a sip of that apple pie
C#m
I just love the slow pace of livin' down south
F#m B
Hope I die of old age and buried right here at the house
C#m A
Buddy my bloodline my last name ain’t shit changed about me
F#m B
With that shotgun ain’t got to aim keep drankin' 'til I can’t see
C#m C#
Livin' way back in the sticks, nah I’m good right where I'm at
F#m B
Y'all city folk keep rolling on, hey y'all ain’t got to come back
C#m A
Yeah I’m country as a blue tick, boy I thought I told y'all
F#m B
Ain’t ridin' with no new chick, I’m rollin' with my road dog
C#m A
Way on past the railroad tracks, there’s a road up in the back
F#m B
It winds around away from town, then dwindles down to a two path
C#m A
Ridin' around them flat woods, sippin' on that act good
F#m B
We jack 'em up and jack em out, ride 'em out like a Lac should
C#m A
All my life I been broke, like white trash it’s a big joke
F#m B
Grew up countin' them fence posts and takin' care of our kinfolk
[Chorus]
C#m A
Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from
F#m B
It might be the middle of nowhere to some
C#m A
But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn
F#m B
'Cause we ain’t gonna change round here
C#m
It’s a way of life (oh whoa)
A
Hell yeah (oh whoa)
F#m
This ain't the city (oh whoa)
B C#m
Round here it’s a way of life (oh whoa)
A
Hell naw (oh whoa)
F#m
Y'all ain't ready (oh whoa)
B
Round here it’s a way of life
[Verse 3]
C#m
Flingin' up mud through the country side
A
Tearin' up jars of that apple pie
F#m
Ain’t a damn thing changed we stayin' the same
B
It’s a country boy way of life
C#m
Kickin' up dust just me and my crew
C#m
Keg full of beer with nothin' to do
F#m
Sittin' back watching time fly
B
It’s a country boy way of life
[Chorus]
C#m A
Rowdy as they come, proud of where we from
F#m B
It might be the middle of nowhere to some
C#m A
But they ain’t got to like it and we don’t give a damn
F#m B
'Cause we ain’t gonna change round here
C#m
It’s a way of life (oh whoa)
A
Hell yeah (oh whoa)
F#m
This ain't the city (oh whoa)
B C#m
Round here it’s a way of life (oh whoa)
A
Hell naw (oh whoa)
F#m
Y'all ain't ready (oh whoa)
B
Round here it’s a way of life
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