Oops, an error
Loading. Please wait.

These Are My People Chords

25,214 views 27 this week
no commentswrite comment
1 2 3 4 5
accurate
x 6
Autoscroll
+/-
esc
set tempo
stop
WARNING: You are trying to view
                                    content from Ultimate-Guitar.com
                                    in an unauthorized application,
                                    which is prohibited.

                                    Please use an official Ultimate
                                    Guitar Tabs application for iPhone,
                                    iPad or Android to access legitimate
                                    chords, guitar, bass, and drum tabs
                                    from Ultimate-Guitar.com database.

                                    Type "ultimate guitar tabs" in Apple
                                    App Store's or Android Market's
                                    search to find the application.
Intro: (C) (C/B) (Am) (G) (F) (C) x 2

Well we (C) grew up (C/B) down by the (Am) railroad (G) tracks 
Shootin' (F) b.b.'s at (G) old beer (C) cans 
Chokin' on the (C/B) smoke from a (Am) lucky strike 
(G) Somebody (F) lifted off of (G) his old (C) man 
We were football (C/B) flunkies 
(Am) Southern rock (G) junkies 
(F) Crackin' up the (G) stere(C)os 
Singin' loud and (C/B) proud to (Am) "Gimme Three (G) Steps" 
"Simple (F) Man" and (G) "Curtis (C) Low" 
We were good, ya know (C) (C/B) (Am) (G) (F) (G) (C)

We got some (C) discount (C/B) knowledge at the (Am) junior (G) college 
Where we (F) majored in (G) beer and (C) girls 
It was all real (C/B) funny ‘til we (Am) ran out of (G) money 
And they (F) threw us out (G) into the (C) world 
Yeah the kids that (C/B) thought they'd (Am) run this (G) town 
Ain't (F) runnin' much of (G) any(C)thing 
We're just lovin' and (C/B) laughin' 
And (Am) bustin' our (G) asses 
And we (F) call it all (G) livin' the (C) dream  

  These are my (F) people (G) 
  This is where (C) I come from 
  We're (F) givin' this life every(G)thing we've got and (C) then some 
  It ain't always (F) pretty (G) 
  But it's (C) real 
  That's the (C) way we were (C/B) made 
  Wouldn't (Am) have it any (G) other (F) way 
  These are my (C) people (C) (C/B) (Am) (G) (F) (G) (C) 

Well we take it all week on the chin with a grin 
Till we make it to a friday night 
And it's church league softball holler ‘bout a bad call 
Preacher breakin' up the fight 
Then later on at the green light tavern 
Well everybody's gatherin' as friends 
And the beer is pourin' till monday mornin' 
Where we start all over again 

Repeat Chorus 

  We (C) fall (G) down and we get up 
  We walk (F) proud and we talk tough 
  We (C) got (G) heart and we got nerve 
  (F) Even if we are a (G) bit disturbed 

Solo

Repeat Chorus 
comments
print report bad tab
I want to post or [tab]
guest
You may want to rate the tab now too:
select rating
Please do not post tabs as comments. Select "correction" instead!