Back To Free by Drake White
Key: GG | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


 Intro 
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 Verse 1 
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Where’d that dirt face, bare foot, rebel kid go
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He’s still crawdad fishin’ at the waterin’ hole
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I must’ve turned eighteen and drove away
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After all these years I’m finding my way
 Chorus 
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Oh, back to climbin’ up that old old tree
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Back into the mud underneath my feet
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Back to a simpler state of mind, 
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An easier life, Lord an easier time
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Bottle rocket - blackcat – firefly, 
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A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high
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Back to real, back to me
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Oh back to free, like we used to be
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You and me, let’s get back to free
 Verse 2 
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How the hell did we wind up here, 
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Self-medicated in a lazy chair?
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All set for dying, locked in our homes, 
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Nobody’s talking but we’re all on the phone
 Chorus 
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Back to climbin’ up that old old tree
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Back into the mud underneath my feet
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Back to a simpler state of mind, 
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an easier life lord an easier time
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Bottle rocket - blackcat – firefly, 
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A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high
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Back to real, back to me
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Oh back to free, like we used to be
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You and me, let’s get back to free
 
 
 Bridge 
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Rope swing;   main street;   pregnancy scare
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Fast lane;   insane;   driving impaired
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Empty pockets; sweet lover’s lane; 
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The county is dry so let it rain
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Short fuse;   good news,   plants were tall
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A negative Tess, that old Johnny law
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We had nothing, we had it all
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We were free, like we used to be
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You and me, let’s get back to free
 Outro 
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Where’d that dirt face, bare foot, rebel kid go
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He’s still rawdad fishin’ at the waterin’ hole