Pat Green - Southbound 35 guitar chord

Intro: (As played @ Billy Bob's 4-30-99)

Mamma raised a Christian boy

Children of the Son

Daddy was a son of a bitch

And I'm a hard hittin' son of a gun

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What the hell am I doing down in Kansas City,

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I know damn well it ain't where I belong,

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think I'll quit my job come 5 o'clock,

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find my lonely way back home,

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My baby said just what are you trying to prove here,

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do you really want to leave me here alone,

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I said I'm staring at this ocean full of Yankees,

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and I'd rather be in Texas on my own.

Chorus

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So we were southbound 35, we were headed down the road,

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hit the border by the morning, let Texas fill my soul,

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yeah let Texas fill my soul.

The tears start to flow about the time that I was leaving,

she said I guess you better take me along,

God might have made me born a Yankee,

but it's time that I made Texas my home,

So we loaded her stuff into my pickup,

said good-bye to all my friends,

called my brother down in Austin,

said I'm headed home again.

Chorus

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She had her feet up on the dashboard,

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she was holding my hand and wearing only a smile,

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she said it's gonna be hard to start all over,

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but the feeling I have will make it all worth while.

Chorus