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Homeboy

Eric Church
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 
 You  were too bad for a little square town,
 With your hip-hop  hat and your pants  on the ground,
 Heard you cussed  out mama, pushed daddy around
 before you tore  off in his car
Here  you are running these dirty old streets
 Tattoo  on your neck, fake gold  on your teeth
 Got the hood  here snowed, but you cant fool me
 We both  know who you are
Homeboy,  youre gonna wish one day,
 That you were sittin  on a gate of a truck  by the lake
 With your high  school flame on one side, ice cold beer  on the other
Aint  no shame in a blue collar forty, little house,  little kid, little
small  town story
 If you dont  ever do anything else for me, just do  this for me brother,
 Come on home,  boy.
 I was haulin  this hay to Uncle Joes farm,
Thought  of us barefoot kids  in the yard,
 Man, it seems  we were just catchin snakes in the barn
 Now youre caught  up in this mess
 I could use  a little help unloading these bales
 I could keep  you pretty busy with a hammer  and nails
 Aint a glamorous  life but it will keep you outta jail,
 Not worry  us all to death
Homeboy,  youre gonna wish one day,
 That you were sittin  on a gate of a truck  by the lake
 With your high  school flame on one side, ice cold beer  on the other
Aint  no shame in a blue collar forty, little house,  little kid, little
small  town story
 If you dont  ever do anything else for me, just do  this for me brother,
come  on home, boy,
Come  on home, boy
 You cant  hold back the hands of time,
Mamas  goin grey, and so is  daddys mind
I  Wish youd come on back and make it all right
 Before theyre called home, boy
Homeboy
Come  on home, boy
Homeboy
 Come on home,  boy.

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Readable chord sheet for Homeboy by Eric Church

[D]             [Cadd9]                   [G]

Y[D]ou were too bad for a little square town,
With your [Cadd9]hip-hop hat and your [G]pants on the ground,
Heard you [D]cussed out mama, pushed daddy around
before you [Cadd9]tore off in his c[G]ar

[D]Here you are running these dirty old streets
Tat[Cadd9]too on your neck, fake [G]gold on your teeth
Got the [D]hood here snowed, but you cant fool me
We [Cadd9]both know who you [G]are

[D]Homeboy, youre gonna wish one day,
That you were [Cadd9]sittin on a gate of a [G]truck by the lake
With your [D]high school flame on one side, ice cold [Cadd9]beer on the [G]other
[D]Aint no shame in a blue collar forty, little [Cadd9]house, little kid, little
[G]small town story
If you [D]dont ever do anything else for me, just [Cadd9]do this for me [G]brother,
Come on [D]home, boy.

I was [D]haulin this hay to Uncle Joes farm,
[Cadd9]Thought of us barefoot [G]kids in the yard,
Man, it [D]seems we were just catchin snakes in the barn
Now youre [Cadd9]caught up in this [G]mess
I could [D]use a little help unloading these bales
I could [Cadd9]keep you pretty busy with a [G]hammer and nails
Aint a [D]glamorous life but it will keep you outta jail,
Not [Cadd9]worry us all to [G]death

[D]Homeboy, youre gonna wish one day,
That you were [Cadd9]sittin on a gate of a [G]truck by the lake
With your [D]high school flame on one side, ice cold [Cadd9]beer on the [G]other
[D]Aint no shame in a blue collar forty, little [Cadd9]house, little kid, little
[G]small town story
If you [D]dont ever do anything else for me, just [Cadd9]do this for me [G]brother,
[D]come on home, boy,       [Cadd9]               [G]
[D]Come on home, boy        [Cadd9]                [G]                    [D]

You [D]cant hold back the hands of time,
[Cadd9]Mamas goin grey, and so i[G]s daddys mind
[D]I Wish youd come on back and make it all r[Cadd9]ight     [G]
Before theyre called home, bo[D]y

[D]Homeboy
[D]Come on home, [Cadd9]boy    [G]
[D]Homeb[Cadd9]oy     [G]
Come on ho[D]me, boy.

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