Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Verse 1] A You could say I’m just a good ‘ol boy E Dipped in the batter, country fried A Washed in the blood, wrapped in the camouflage, E A staunch defender of the right side. A I grew up accustomed to the rebel flag, E Under the shadow of the cross, A Down where the colors never mixed too well, E Some folks still mad ‘cuz the south lost.
[Pre-Chorus] F#mC#m But I’m a good-hearted, free-thinking son-of-a-gun, DA I may talk a little trash, but I don’t hate anyone.
[Chorus] EB I love black people. I love brown people. AB I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and atheists too, E Yes, I love everyone. EB I love gay people, I’m not afraid people, ABE I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
[Verse 2] A My roots are buried in the Georgia clay, E They keep me well-grounded & strong A This little town off of the interstate E Is the only place I’ll ever call home. A But I’ve been above the mason-dixon line, E Flew across the ocean too. A And I’ve seen God’s children everywhere I’ve been E And they love to laugh as much as we do.
[Pre-Chorus] F#mC#m I’m careful of the pride that comes before the fall. DA I’m one for mending a fence instead of building a wall.
[Chorus] EB I love black people. I love brown people. AB I love Muslims and Jews, Hindus and atheists too, E Yes, I love everyone. EB Though I’m not gay people, I’m not afraid people, ABE I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.
[Bridge] E It ain’t the corn bread or the collard greens, sweet tea or bar-b-que E The country music on your radio, or the gospel in the pew A It ain’t your boots, it ain’t your old blue jeans, the tractors that we drive, E It ain’t the rifles, or the fishing poles, or the slower pace of life. BAE It’s how we -treat our neighbors -treat our neighbors -that makes us who we are.
[Chorus] EB Yeah I love black people. I love brown people. ABE I may sing with a drawl, keep a little slack in my jaw, but I love everyone. ABE I may sing with a drawl, keep a little chew in my jaw, but I love everyone.