Outlaw In My Blood (feat. Hitman) Chords

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But she's got beats.
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Mama raised a [Em] cowboy, _ [G] _
country as it [A] comes. _ _
[Em] Daddy raised him now long, [G] see the whiskey in my [A] brooms.
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Granny was a rebel, [Em] _ [G] she was known to turn _ [A] guns.
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_ Grandpa, _ he's a story [G] where it all began.
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Now [Em] I'm losing my blood, [G] _
country in my [A] soul.
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Pine trees in my eyes, [G] it's the place where I call [A] home.
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I'm being [Em] made by my kin, [G] _
so they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name, when they talk, I always [G]
yell, I always be [A] good.
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Outlaw in the veins, my mama, she [Em] raised a good one.
[G] I'm a smooth criminal from the [A] south, don't overlook him.
[E] I was raised [Em] on them truck trails, truck been filled with gun [G] shells.
Dirt, blood on the tailgate, [A] hit and get caught, so [E] who cares?
Blame it all on my roots, [Em] that I showed [G] up in boots.
With this old bag of [A] guitar, a bunch of bad [E] ass tunes.
[Em] Square bodies, firearms and pit [G]
bulls.
Der-ro, _ [A] bonfires and [E] tattoos, we keep it real, we don't take [Em] no shit.
Yeah, [G] the outlaws in the blood will go and [A] pick me a switch.
So [Em] when I die, bury me next to my kin, so [G] we can talk about the good times.
When [A] good times end, I'm [E] more than dust in the wind.
I'm the song of [Em] the south, where [G] all that big boy shit will get you [A] punched in the mouth.
I [E] live life with [Em] no questions, I'm living to learn lessons.
[G] Got country inside my soul and a soul [A] that's full of [E] blessings.
Now [Em] I'm outlaws in my blood, [G] _
country in my [A] soul.
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[Em] Flying trees in my eyes, [G] it's the place where I call [A] home.
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Bury me [Em] by my kin, [G] _
so they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name, when they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
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Now _ [Em] I'm outlaws in my blood, [G] _
country in my [A] soul.
_ [Em] _
Flying trees in my eyes, [G] it's the place where I call [A] home.
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Bury [Em] me by my kin, [G] _
so they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name, when they talk about where [G] the _ outlaws be [A] good.
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