[Intro] D  Em7  D  Em7 

[Primeira Parte]

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 It's got a touch of the town where I grew up
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 Something in it them California girls love
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 Some people like to make a little fun of
Em7
 The way I talk
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 It gets slower after three or four cold beers
Em7
 And gets louder when I'm cheerin' on the Volunteers
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 Folks know I'm country, when they hear
Em7
 The way I talk

[Refrão]

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I sounds a little bit like my daddy

I don't cuss around my mama
         A
Got some words you've never heard

'Less you come from down yonder
    Bm
The man upstairs gets it

So I ain't tryna fix it
G
 No I can't hide it

I don't fight it, I just roll with it
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 Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
                     Bm
It's the only way I know
                 G
Man it ain't my fault
 
I just live the way I talk
 
( D  Em7  D  Em7 )

[Segunda Parte]

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Yeah it's, "Yessir, no ma'am, y'all come back, now"
Em7
 Fighting words if you run my last name down
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 I ain't ashamed, matter of fact I'm damn proud
Em7
 Of the way I talk, y'all
 
[Refrão] 

           D
I sounds a little bit like my daddy
 
I don't cuss around my mama
         A
Got some words you've never heard
 
'Less you come from down yonder
    Bm
The man upstairs gets it
 
So I ain't tryna fix it
G
 No I can't hide it

I don't fight it, I just roll with it
D                                     A
 Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
                     Bm
It's the only way I know
                 G
Man it ain't my fault

I just live the way I talk
 
( D  Em7  D  Em7 )

[Pré-Refrão]

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Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home
                                      Em7
And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love on
                     G
If you know me, you know
 
[Refrão]

           D
I sounds a little bit like my daddy

I don't cuss around my mama
         A
Got some words you've never heard

'Less you come from down yonder
    Bm
The man upstairs gets it

So I ain't tryna fix it
G
 No I can't hide it

I don't fight it, I just roll with it
D                                     A
 Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
                     Bm
It's the only way I know
                 G
Man it ain't my fault
                      D
I just live the way I talk