The Way It Was
- Frank Foster
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D G A7 A G F#m A7 D
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D G A7 A G F#m A7 D
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Verse
D G A
Well I grew up half way ‘tween Mississippi and Texas
D G A
Summer sure was hot down ol' Cypress Bottom Road
Riff
D G A
I remember Momma waking us up and cooking us breakfast
D
And Daddy pattin' us on the back as he
G A
walked us to them old corn rows
A G
And we kicked up dust...
Chorus
A D G A
Back when it was the way it was
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Back when it was the way it was
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Verse
D G A
Now we didn't have a whole lot but wasn't hurtin' for nothin'
D G A
Some good ground that Daddy found and the good Lord up above
D G A
A creek bottom full of firewood that was well worth cuttin'
D G A
And some ol' dogs that would load up my '72 pick-up truck
A G
And run a rabbit, hog or white tail buck
Chorus
A D G A
Back when it was the way it was
A D G A
Back when it was the way it was
A D G A
Back when was the way-hay...
A D G A
Back when was the way it was
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Verse
D G A
Now there's a barefoot ball game bound to be broke out some where
D G A
And I got a hundred on the ‘tween front porch and the mail box
D G A
Unless of course when it was rain we were staring down yonder
D G A
At that ol' weeping willow across the road down there by Uncle Hobbs
A G
Ah soakin' up every single drop
Chorus
A D G A
Back when it was the way it was
A D G A
Back when it was the way it was
A D G A
Back when was the way-hay...
A D G A
Back when was the way it was
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