INTRO
[D] [Em] [G] [A] [D] [Em] [G] [A]
VERSE I
[D]I don't wear my shirt tucked in and [Em]I like a
Little barbecue on S[G]unday[A]. W[D]ell I hang out with
The rebel crowd, d[Em]rink too much and talk too loud
But [G]don't you know that it's alright with [A]me. And
Now, [D]I don't go to church too much [Em]but I know that
Jesus truely l[G]oves me[A]. And if [D]He was here I'd be
Drinkin' beer and ha[Em]nging out and saving all of my
[G]Friends, Am[A]en.
CHORUS I
But who's to s[G]ay, who are you to judge me anyw[D]ay?
This is my r[Em]oad, I take the corners fast as I can [A]go.
Who's to s[G]ay, how I got so lucky anyw[D]ay? I am my [Em]own,
At least until the Man comes to t[A]ake me home.
VERSE II
Well I got my m[D]omma's features and my daddy's affections,
[Em]All day long we've been lookin' at pictures wo[G]nderin' how
In the hell they came up with [A]me. Well I'm cr[D]azy as a loon,
I'm howlin at the moon, my [Em]baby she don't know what to do.
She's w[G]onderin' how in the hell she's gonna stay with m[A]e.
Well she's b[D]een to church more than Billy Graham and she
[Em]Knows the bible like the back of her hand, yeah but [G]she drinks
Gin like it's goin out of s[A]tyle. Oh, it's makes me smile[D].[Em][G][A]
CHORUS II
Yeah, but who's to [G]say, who are you to judge her anyway?
This world s[Em]pins, never gonna take that chance a[A]gain. Yeah,
Who's to s[G]ay how we got to lucky anyw[D]ay? We have a h[Em]ome, neither
One of us will ever [A]be alone.
BRIDGE
[Em] [E/F#] [G] [Em] [E/F#] [A]
[Em]It's a lesson of survival, h[Em/F#]eartache of the trial, the sec[G]ret of
Forgiveness [A]way down deep inside.
CHORUS III
Yeah, who's to s[G]ay, who are you to judge me anyw[D]ay?
This is my r[Em]oad, I take the corners fast as I can [A]go.
Yeah, who's to s[G]ay how I got so lucky any[D]way? I am my [Em]own
At least until the angels come,[A] they're gonna come and take me Home.
[D] [Em] [G] [A] [D] [Em] [G] [A]
VERSE I
[D]I don't wear my shirt tucked in and [Em]I like a
Little barbecue on S[G]unday[A]. W[D]ell I hang out with
The rebel crowd, d[Em]rink too much and talk too loud
But [G]don't you know that it's alright with [A]me. And
Now, [D]I don't go to church too much [Em]but I know that
Jesus truely l[G]oves me[A]. And if [D]He was here I'd be
Drinkin' beer and ha[Em]nging out and saving all of my
[G]Friends, Am[A]en.
CHORUS I
But who's to s[G]ay, who are you to judge me anyw[D]ay?
This is my r[Em]oad, I take the corners fast as I can [A]go.
Who's to s[G]ay, how I got so lucky anyw[D]ay? I am my [Em]own,
At least until the Man comes to t[A]ake me home.
VERSE II
Well I got my m[D]omma's features and my daddy's affections,
[Em]All day long we've been lookin' at pictures wo[G]nderin' how
In the hell they came up with [A]me. Well I'm cr[D]azy as a loon,
I'm howlin at the moon, my [Em]baby she don't know what to do.
She's w[G]onderin' how in the hell she's gonna stay with m[A]e.
Well she's b[D]een to church more than Billy Graham and she
[Em]Knows the bible like the back of her hand, yeah but [G]she drinks
Gin like it's goin out of s[A]tyle. Oh, it's makes me smile[D].[Em][G][A]
CHORUS II
Yeah, but who's to [G]say, who are you to judge her anyway?
This world s[Em]pins, never gonna take that chance a[A]gain. Yeah,
Who's to s[G]ay how we got to lucky anyw[D]ay? We have a h[Em]ome, neither
One of us will ever [A]be alone.
BRIDGE
[Em] [E/F#] [G] [Em] [E/F#] [A]
[Em]It's a lesson of survival, h[Em/F#]eartache of the trial, the sec[G]ret of
Forgiveness [A]way down deep inside.
CHORUS III
Yeah, who's to s[G]ay, who are you to judge me anyw[D]ay?
This is my r[Em]oad, I take the corners fast as I can [A]go.
Yeah, who's to s[G]ay how I got so lucky any[D]way? I am my [Em]own
At least until the angels come,[A] they're gonna come and take me Home.
