Chord We All Grow Up by Chase Matthew

Intro C F G Am lotta God, little love C F G Am lotta God, little love C F we had a bootleg buzz.. G Am and we were just chasing them daisy dukes.. C F we were brave enough.. G Am to live like there was nothing to lose.. C F we've all been there every once in a while G Am but some things change every minute a mile C F we made a little trouble, had a lot of fun.. G 'round here we all grew up Chorus C at a party 'round a fire F runnin' dirt roads G Am way out yonder where the green grass grows C F cup holder of quarters cause gas ain't cheap G Am to get your first love in your shotgun seat C F and look at us now, man it ain't what it was.. G Am some left town and some got stuck.. C F it takes a whole lotta God, a little bit love G C but we all settle down and we all grow up.. Int. C F G Am lotta God, little love C F some found the bottom of the bottle dusted off a bible G Am others got carried away behind the throttle C F some are still broke and some made a million G Am some are selling dope and some are still healing C F some would rather turn dirt for a little money G Am some went to the city, yeah some stayed country C F 'round here we're proud of the way we live G and that's just how it is.. Chorus C at a party 'round a fire F runnin' dirt roads G Am way out yonder where the green grass grows C F cup holder of quarters cause gas ain't cheap G Am to get your first love in your shotgun seat C F and look at us now, man it ain't what it was.. G Am some left town and some got stuck.. C F it takes a whole lotta God, a little bit love G C but we all settle down and we all grow up.. Int. C F lotta God, little love G Am settle down and we all grow up C F lotta God, little love G Am settle down and we all grow up C 'round here we had those skoal can rings F in our back left pocket G Am daddy didn't care but mama 'bout lost it C F it don't matter how old we get G we'll always be them kids.. Chorus C that would party 'round a fire F runnin' dirt roads G Am way out yonder where the green grass grows C F cup holder of quarters cause gas ain't cheap G Am to get your first love in your shotgun seat C F and look at us now, man it ain't what it was.. G Am some left town and some got stuck.. C F it takes a whole lotta God, a little bit love G C but we all settle down and we all grow up.. Outro C F lotta God, little love G Am settle down yeah, we all grow up.. C F lotta God, little love G Am settle down and we all grow up