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Born To Survive

Troy Cassar-Daley
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 There's an  old John Deere under  neath a tree
 500 acres, my dad and me  worked this land  until we hurt
 Trying to make a living out of plain old dirt
 Well he  didn't say nothin' when  momma left
 just kept his feelings to himself
 His  pride was hurt, his  heart was broke
 he  sits and he rolls another smoke
 Said  Son, this is all I  know  and I guess it goes to  show.. He  said
 We were  born to survive  outback life,  generations of  toil and strife
 We don't  know any other  way
 When the  sun beats down  so damn hard
 It's  40 degrees in the  holding yard
 Got a  303 and  four wheel drive
 Livin' out here we were born to survive... born to survive
 Well a  friend of mine named  Willy Grace
 held an auction at his old place
 The  crowd gathered at a  quarter to three
 And  walked away with his memories
 But  something keeps him hanging  on,  even when all hope is  gone
 he'd say...

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Readable chord sheet for Born To Survive by Troy Cassar-Daley

[F#m] [A] [Dadd9]   [F#m]  [A]   [Dadd9]
There's an [F#m] old John Deere under [A] neath a tree
[Dadd9] 500 acres, my dad and me [F#m] worked this land [A] until we hurt
[Dadd9] Trying to make a living out of plain old dirt [F#m] [A] [Dadd9]

Well he [F#m] didn't say nothin' when [A] momma left
[Dadd9] just kept his feelings to himself
His [F#m] pride was hurt, his [A] heart was broke
he [Dadd9] sits and he rolls another smoke
Said [E] Son, this is all I [D] know [E] and I guess it goes to [D] show.. He [Esus] said

We were [A] born to survive [E] outback life, [Bm] generations of [D] toil and strife
[A] We don't [E] know any other [D] way
When the [A] sun beats down [E] so damn hard
It's [Bm] 40 degrees in the [D] holding yard
Got a [A] 303 and [E] four wheel drive
Livin' out here we were born to survive... born to survive

Well a [F#m]  friend of mine named [A]  Willy Grace
[Dadd9] held an auction at his old place
The [F#m]  crowd gathered at a [A]  quarter to three
And [Dadd9] walked away with his memories
But [E] something keeps him hanging [A] on, [E] even when all hope is [D] gone
he'd say... [Repeat CHORUS]               [E]  [D]  [E]  [D]  [E]       [INSTRUMENTAL]
[Repeat CHORUS]           [F#m]  [A]  [Dadd9]   [F#m]  [A]  [Dadd9]   [F#m]

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