Chords for Driftwood Fire - "Appalachian Hills" Driftwood Fire Music

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_ _ _ _ I grew up in the Appalachian hills I grew up in the [Em] Appalachian hills
_ [E] Swam at [Am] night in the [D] Shenandoah [Dm] Rode my horse through [Am] Massadoah
I grew [Em] up in the [G] [Am] Appalachian hills [Em] Where the Civil War tore this [Am] place apart
_ _ [Em] Soldiers rode past those [Am] hills round dark They ripped it up, tore it [Dm] down
Burned this place to the [Am] ground The Civil [Em] War, it tore this [Am] place apart
_ [Em] And I ran through the fields [Am] made of sun _ [Em] Wandered amongst where flesh is [Am] never gone
_ This land has got some shallow [Dm] graves With deep divides and subtle [Am] shades
Wearing this plastic [Em] with cries and [Am] souls to save
_ _ I grew up in the _ Appalachian hills _ I grew up in the [Em] Appalachian hills
_ [Am] Swam at night in the [Dm] Shenandoah Rode my horse through [Am] Massadoah
I grew [Em] up in the [Am] Appalachian hills
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_ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] Things happened there that would make your [Am] blood run cold
_ [Em] Men in white with crosses [Am] of gold
_ Burned that house like a [Dm] bonfire Good man's funeral [Am] pyre
Things happened [Em] here that would make your [Am] blood run cold
[Em] And wars they passed but sins go [Am] living on
_ _ _ [Em] Spurried those bodies and sang a [C] gospel song
_ _ [Am] As the years passed by and the blood seeped [Dm] Into the [Am] rivers, streams, and creeks
With an [Em] aftertaste that would make your [Am] skin creep
_ I grew up in the Appalachian hills I grew up in the [Em] Appalachian hills
_ _ [Am] Swam at night in the [Dm] Shenandoah Rode my horse through [Am] Massadoah
I grew [Em] up in the [Am] Appalachian hills _ I grew [Em] up in the _ _ Appalachian [Am] hills _ _ _
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