Church Pew Or Bar Stool

D Em D Em D Em Not a whole lot goin' on, small town Friday night G D Revin' up at a red light on your mark, get set, go Em Passin' mom and pop restaurants, seein' four trucks parked out front G D Guess you gotta make your own fun when you're stuck in a place this slow A Bm G D There's only two means of sal vation around here that seem to work G A Whiskey or the Bible, shot glass or a revival D Bm A Em When you don't seem to run on ei ther side of the fence People act like you don't make sense G These big town dreams that I've been chasin' D Bm A D Em A Will never come true if I wind up stayin' D Bm A F#m And I don't want to fall in the same rut Em F#m G That everybody here seems to be stuck in now Em G A D Why do I hang around in this church pew or barstool kinda town Em F#m Em D Em I'm like that AM. station that never comes in right G D Till you pass the city limit sign that's the only time it all gets clear Em It's crystal clear that I just need to find G D A place where this is no lines nothin' like it is around here A Bm G D Someplace where it don't feel like this world revolves around G A Whiskey or the Bible, shot glass or a revival Repeat Chorus Em G D A Bm G D Here it sometimes feels just like this world revolves around G A Whiskey or the Bible, shot glass or a revival D Bm A Em When you don't seem to run on ei ther side of the fence People act like you don't make sense G These big town dreams that I've been chasin' D Bm A D Em A Will never come true if I wind up stayin' D Bm A F#m And I don't want to fall in the same rut Em F#m G That everybody here seems to be stuck in now Em G A Bm Why do I hang around in this church pew or barstool kinda town Em F#m G A D I need to get out of this church pew or barstool kinda town Em F#m Em D