Jacob Bryant - Holding On To Home Chords

CAPO 1

The strumming pattern and chord pattern doesn't change the whole song. The picking 
pattern is simple in the beginning too.
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Intro A D A D

=VERSE 1=

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There's some things that I can't change
            D
I still got a mountain on my license plate
A                                                D
Every hat I wear says I'm proud of wear I come from
A
Yea I still bleed black and red
D
Got all the same buddies I had when I left
             A
That city limit sign we stole that night
           D
You bet I got it here hangin up

=Chorus=

     A
These boots have walked down every dirt Georgia road
     D
That old Flora-Bama man it never gets old
      A
Up in Tennessee its always gonna be
      D
Country music and ol JD
              A
I guess those small town ties are stronger than time
      D
It'll be that way until the day I die
     A                             D
When I get back no matter where I go

I'll be holding on to home

=VERSE 2=

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I wanna hear about the fights who won who lost
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Hear all about the big buck my buddy got
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Hear the family still being family
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Disagree just to disagree
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Yea I left all of that for this
D
Playing my guitar for beer and tips
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I love where I been I'll probably go again
D
But Ill carry my little town with me


=CHORUS=

     A
These boots have walked down every dirt Georgia road
     D
That old Flora-Bama man it never gets old
      A
Up in Tennessee its always gonna be
      D
Country music and ol JD
              A
I guess those small town ties are stronger than time
      D
It'll be that way until the day I die
     A                             D
When I get back no matter where I go

I'll be holding on to home

=PRE-CHORUS=

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Down in Tuscaloosa it's all roll tide
D
New York and Vegas theyre fun for a night
A
But the place I love I can't get there much
D
But I can get right back to that state of mind


=CHORUS=

     A
These boots have walked down every dirt Georgia road
     D
That old Flora-Bama man it never gets old
      A
Up in Tennessee its always gonna be
      D
Country music and ol JD
              A
I guess those small town ties are stronger than time
      D
It'll be that way until the day I die
     A                             D
When I get back no matter where I go

I'll be holding on to home