Jesus Still Runs A Small Town

G C G D G There’s a winding road called 238, it’ll take me back to 7D where I was raised, C G G D G a place where I call home and I belong. There’s probably a softball game going on. G C G D G My granddaddy taught me how to work for what’s mine, how to shoot a gun and drive a combine, G C G D G I can still hear his voice even though he’s passed on. He lives on in my heart every day that he’s gone C D G Thank god I’m from the country, cuz our chaos makes sense. C D G Some may call us rednecks, well brother that’s a compliment. C D G F# Em Even this devil tried to party with us but he didn’t stick around, C D G Jesus still runs the show in my small town G C G D G I like to get loose on Friday night, when I raise hell I raise hell right G C G D G Give me a beer I’ll sing you a rhyme, but jack daniels kicks my ass everytime C D G Down here in my town, we drink 10oz at the bar C D G I don’t need those extra 2, these 10 never broke my heart C D G F# Em If your ass don’t want any trouble, your mouth better never start. C D G Cuz we don’t play those games around these parts C D G Thank god I’m from the country, cuz our chaos makes sense. C D G Some may call us rednecks, well brother that’s a compliment. C D G F# Em Even this devil tried to party with us but he didn’t stick around, C D G Jesus still runs the show in my small town