Capo 5
Intro: DG 2x
DG
Boiled peanuts anytime, painted on a plywood sign
DA
Pull to the shoulder and buy a sack
DG
An old man with a dirty face swears they're the best you'll taste
DADG
Grows 'em fresh in that red dirt field out back, yeah, that's a fact
DG
Grace is a mechanic's wife and their toe-head boys are her whole life
DA
Sews patches on blue jeans night and day
DG
Never does much for herself, doesn't dream of fame or wealth
DA
Just a ballpark bleacher and a place to pray
DA
Some are called to preach the gospel, string fence in Colorado
BmGA
Some are born to raise a family
DA
Swing a hammer at a nail, haul bricks or carry mail
BmG
Go to college, Duke or Yale, but me
ADG
I got songs for sale
There's not a lot of tread on my tires, In some spots you can see the wires
Just hope they make it to the next town so I can sing
I'm still learning lots of lessons, I'm still calling it a profession
Travelin' 'round strummin' these guitar strings
Some are good at mending bones, fixing drinks and telephones
Some are born to wear pin stripes on their sleeves
Swing a hammer at a nail, haul bricks or carry mail
Go to college, Duke or Yale, but me
I got songs for sale
DABmG X2
G
I see it in a lot of places
A
I read it in a lot of faces
DA
Some are called to preach the gospel, string fence in Colorado
BmGA
Some are born to raise a family
DA
Swing a hammer at a nail, haul bricks or carry mail
BmG
Go to college, Duke or Yale, but me
ADG (repeat DG til end)
Yeah me, I got songs for sale
Yeah, I got songs for sale
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.