D Cadd9 I was born in a small town, in the hills of TennesseeG Cadd9 D Kentucky raised, just a country boy, that’s all I’ll ever beD Cadd9 Daddy ran a still house, to keep us kids aliveG Cadd9 D Just doin’ what he had to do, after mama died [Pre Chorus]Cadd9 D Same people that called him no goodCadd9 D Meet him in the backwoods, for a little tasteG D He’d say I may take your money, but don’t put yourself above meCadd9 A Don’t cut me down, as you walk away [Chorus]D Cadd9 Cause you don’t know me, you don’t know who I amG D You don’t know the hell that I’ve been throughD Cadd9 So don’t judge me, till you stand where I standG Cadd9 A Cause I don’t need you or anyone else to proveCadd9 B A F D Cause the blood in these veins is tried and true [Verse]D Cadd9 I left home at 16, with a guitar on my backCadd9 With everything that I could call my own,D I carried in a paper sackD Cadd9 Spent years of having nothing, sleeping in my carG Cadd9 I’d drive all day just to play all nightCadd9 D In the honky tonks and bars [Pre Chorus]Cadd9 D Same people that called me crazy,Cadd9 D Just to damn lazy, to amount to anythingG D Are the first ones at the stage, just to beg me for a little tasteCadd9 A They say they knew me when, nobody knew my name [Chorus]D Cadd9 Cause you don’t know me, you don’t know who I amG D You don’t know the hell that I’ve been throughD Cadd9 So don’t judge me, till you stand where I standG Cadd9 A Cause I don’t need you or anyone else to proveCadd9 B A F D Cause the blood in these veins is tried and trueCadd9 B A F D Cause the blood in these veins is tried and true
Tried And True
Clay Davidson
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