Raised On Red

E -3--5-3-0--- B ----------3- G ------------ D ------------ A ------------ E ------------ Am C D D Am C D D Am C The good Lord coulda chose any color D To paint the sky where the sunset sits Am C The good book, yeah he made sure D It’s on every word that was ever His Am C It comes right before, white and blue D I ain’t ever heard it any other way Am G Red, red on the back of my neck D Red clay stains on my Chevrolet Caked on these boots D To the pack of Redman that my papaw chewed Am G That red, the red that runs through my blood D It’s somethin’ I’m *damn proud of D And man I love that I was raised on red Am C Yeah, raised on red D Aww, tell me about it J Am C Don’t get me wrong, I love a green tractor D Ain’t nothin’ runs like a Deere Am C And I was baptized in a little white chapel D Just like everybody else around here Am G Red, red on the back of my neck D Red clay stains on my Chevrolet Caked on these boots D To the pack of Redman that my papaw chewed Am G That red, red that runs through my blood D It’s somethin’ I’m *damn proud of D Man I love that I was raised on red Am Am G D Yeah, raised on red INSTRUMENTAL/SOLO: Am Am G D Am C And it’ll be pumpin’ through my veins D ‘Til the day they lay me in the grave Am G Red, red on the back of my neck D Red clay stains on my Chevrolet Caked on these boots D To the pack of Redman that my papaw chewed Am G That red, red that runs through my blood D It’s somethin’ I’m *damn proud of D Am Man I love that I was raised on red Am G Yeah, yeah D Raised on red Am C The good Lord coulda chose any color D To paint the sky where the sunset sits