Boys From Back Home
By Logan Mize
Tabbed By Larry Mofle
4/8/2012

Capo 1

G                 D                         C          D
There aint nothin better than the boys from back home
  G             D                     C             D 
I turned 18 and ran off and left everything id ever known
G               D            C            D
Tried to find a better life, chasin crazy dreams
   G      D                C            D                     G    D C
No matter where i go it'll never be the same as the boys from back home


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Drinkin beer in the muddy brown water, talkin bout who's moms hotter and
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Paddlin down the Ninnescah River, pushin each other in
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Goin down to the south bridge just a bunch of us country kids
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Tryin to get the freshman girls to flash a lil bit a skin
                     G    D C  D
Me and the boys from back home


Chorus:
      C                                    D
There aint no place that id rather be than with a bunch of young rednecks just like me
C                                     D                                            G   D      C                    D G D C D
Always be proud of where i come from, know who to call when im down to drink somethin,    the boys from back home


Countin down to graduation, seemed like it take forever
And little did we know it be the last time we be together
Hats off to the man oversea's, fightin battle's for you and me
Lord know's he'll always be one of the boys from back home


Chorus


Bridge:
Em     D                     C            D
We all know how to make each other smile
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And talkin bout the good ole days is always worth our while yeah yeah


Say if your with the boys from back home
Raise your glass And take a drink
And be proud of where yall come from
No there aint nothin better than the boys from back home