Zach Bryanගේ Me And Mine ගීතයට ගිටාර් කෝඩ්ස්

[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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  Go ahead and make your money off a poor boy just like me
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And I'll be pacin' in my room tonight tryna make some old scars  bleed
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Tryna write a plotline that you don't already know
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'Bout the weekend crowd, or a reckless boy, or a girl from Ohio 

[Post-Verse]
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[Verse 2]
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  They tell me I can sell my soul for a dream and a couple of shows
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I don't think they understand how deep loyalty goes
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For some boys I got in a barn we built out of pure Douglas fir
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Badly written songs next to horses' shit is what an Okie boy prefers

[Chorus (1)]
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D              A               Bm
 Go on and tell me what you wanna
D                  A                   Bm
 While me and mine, do what we’re gonna
D                  A                     Bm
 You can keep your name and burn the cash
D               A                Bm
Tell 'em I died singin' in these hills if they ask

[Post-Chorus]
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[Verse 3]
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  I feel I've lived a thousand lives just to get right where I am
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Some hurtful words and some Pabst on ice turned a child into a man
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We started this thing grinnin' boys, I think we've gotta run
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The radio man came to fuck it up as he boasts about number ones

[Chorus (2)]
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D              A               Bm
 Go on and tell me what you wanna
D               A                   Bm
 As me and mine, do what we’re gonna
D                      A                 Bm
 You can keep your name and burn the cash
D               A                Bm       A    Bm
Tell 'em I died singin' in these hills if they ask

[Solo]
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[Outro]
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Bm                       F#m         A                    Bm
  Go ahead and make your money off a poor boy just like me
                         F#m                A                  Bm
And I'll be pacin' in my room tonight tryna make some old scars  bleed
                  F#m                A            Bm
Tryna write a plotline that you don't already know
                              F#m                A            Bm
'Bout the weekend crowd, or a reckless boy, or a girl from Ohio