Chords for Po' Boyz - Davisson Brothers Band

[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ This is our home.
These are the Appalachian Mountains.
This is West Virginia.
This is where we're from.
These are our people.
_ _ _ _ This is our music.
_ _ _ [Eb] This is our dance. _
Flatfoot dancing is just something that,
[Dbm] _ I've seen all my [Ab] life here in these hills.
Everybody just does that little shuffle.
It was just part [Db] of the life [Eb] of the people that were struggling.
[Dbm] They had nothing [Eb] else maybe at the end of the day,
but they did [Db] have that.
[Eb] That's what the Appalachians, that's what [N] they want.
_ Come _ [Db] _ [Eb] _ _
[Db] on.
[Eb] _ That's [Db] right.
[Eb] You know. _ _
_ _ From the beat up towns all around.
Nothing but dirt and hand me [Db] downs.
It ain't our choice.
[Eb] We're just poor boys.
Shacked up trucks, covered in blood.
A few generations of redneck [Db] blood.
We ain't got no money to make noise.
That's [Eb] just old [Db] boy.
[Eb] Hey now, everybody holler, hell no.
Ain't got a [Db] dollar to spend it all on good [Eb] times and beer.
_ _ [Ab] _ [Eb] We got girls from the country so hot.
Better than [Db] money shotgun right, right [Ab] beside us.
Wouldn't trade nothing for the [Db] life [Eb] of a poor boy. _
_ _ _ _ Shooting shields, shooting guns, ATVs, setting up a [Db] bunch of dug decoys.
That's [Eb] just old boy.
_ Friday night, hit the hay fields, party like the old hat [Db] fields and the coys.
We're [Eb] just poor [Db] boys.
[Eb] Hey now, everybody holler, hell no.
Ain't got a [Db] dollar to spend it all on good [Eb] times and beer.
_ We got girls from the country so hot.
Better than [Db] money shotgun right, right beside [Ab] us.
Wouldn't trade nothing for the [Bb] life [Eb] of a poor boy. _
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ From the sandy shores to Georgia pines and all across them county [Db] lines,
you can hear our voice. _
_ _ _ _ [Eb] Whoa, whoa. _
_ _ _ _ Hey now, everybody holler, hell no.
Ain't got a dollar to [Ab] spend it all on good [Eb] times and beer.
_ [Ab] _ [Eb] We got girls from the country so hot.
Better than [Db] money shotgun right, right beside [Ab] us.
Wouldn't trade nothing for the life [Eb] of a poor boy. _
_ _ _ [Db] Yeah, poor boy.
[Ab] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ebm] Yeah, [Db] _ _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ we're [Eb] just poor boys. _ _
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