Upchurch – Roots Run Deep (Guitar)

Am                            C              G
These golden sunsets sinkin' down in hunter green

        D                   Am
On the edge of the country scene

                     C                G
Those lights are too bright down there man

       D                Am
For a good old boy like me

Am                      C                         G
So when a ragin' river hits and the current's too strong

         D
I'll be driftin' livin' out my songs

Am                               C
Where the world has life and the dogs run wild

         G                          D
And the chickens still crow and the clay still flies

          Am                             C
Where the porch's still crowded with my day one friends

       G                        D
And my brothers drive any truck I got out here

      Am                 C               G
So before you think you know my mine and me

D               Am           C               G
Whoa-whoa just know I'm the soul of old country

     D                 Am   C
And all our roots run deep

C          G     D        Am
Roots run deep, roots run deep

C       G        D        Am
In the country  roots run deep

Am                      C
Baptist church raised, parkin' lot blazed

G                              D
Smoked ham on the table after hearin' preacher man preach

Am                      C
Shirts untucked, dress shoes kicked off

     G                      D
Tan lines, tailgates, hell raisin' exhaust

Am                                        C
Through the fog, cab lights on, southern dog, get her home

            G                           D
'Cause her daddy's kinda crazy, owns a tractor and a farm

Am                                   C
So when a ragin' river hits and the current's too strong

         G                         D
I'll be driftin' in the moonlight still livin' out my songs

Am                                C
Where the world has life and the dogs run wild

         G                           D
And the chickens still crow and the clay still flies

           Am                            C
Where the porch's still crowded with my day one friends

        G                       D
And my brothers drive any truck I got out here

      Am                 C            G
So before you think you know mine and me

D               Am           C               G
Whoa-whoa just know I'm the soul of old country

             D         Am
And all our roots run deep

C          G     D                Am    C  G
Roots run deep, all our roots run deep, mmhmm

D                  Am
All our roots run deep

C  G  D                 Am
Whoa, all our roots run deep

C          G     D               Am
Yeah-yeah-yeah, all my roots run deep