Jamey Johnson – They Call Me Country chords

Song: They Call Me Country
Artist: Jamey Johnson
Album: They Call Me Country (2002)

Intro:
Guitar 1 (acoustic guitar) play these chords:
B G A D 
B G A (let A ring out)

Guitar 2 (electric guitar) :e----------------------------------------------|B----------------------------------------------|G---------------------7^--12-10-9-7~-----------|D-5-7-9-12~---9~--7h9--------------------------|A----------------------------------------------|E----------------------------------------------|

Verse 1:
(Guitar 1 Only)
            B       GI'm a Texas cowboy
  A            DI wear a faded hat
               B      GI'm an Alabama plow-boy
      A           BGot a leather tan back
                B        GI'm a Louisiana Cajun man
         A            DI call a bayou stream home
                  B      GI'm a Mississippi blues man
               AJust tryin' to make it on my own

Chorus:
B               GYou can call me different
    A            DI'm still a good man
B                   GAnd you can call me redneck
          A           BI've been told that I am
              GAnd I guess I am
                AAnd maybe I don't fit in
   BIn your point of view
                 G                A                     DI can see your a rose in a bed of thorns in the morning dew
G                    AThey call me country
Now how about you

Verse 2:
             B      GI can ride a bush hog
        A            DFrom sun up 'til sundown
                  B      GAnd I can ride a rodeo
        A               BLet em' throw me to the ground
                      GI can raise holy hell
     A        DOn a Saturday night
                   B            GAnd make it to the first church bell
             AThat's how a country boy survives

Chorus:
B               GYou can call me different
    A            DI'm still a good man
B                   GAnd you can call me redneck
          A           BI've been told that I am
              GAnd I guess I am
                AAnd maybe I don't fit in
   BIn your point of view
                 G                A                     DI can see your a rose in a bed of thorns in the morning dew
G                    AThey call me country
Now how about you