Tuned 1/2 Step Down to sound like the recording, but if you don't want to tune down you 
can play it with the
Capo on 3 and play in the key of C (C - F - Am - F).

Intro: E - A - C#m - A

E
You get your hands in it, Plant your roots in it
A                                             C#m    A
Dusty head lights dance with your boots in it
E
You write her name on it, Spin your tires on it
A
Build your corn field, whiskey Bonfires on it
C#m                         A
       You bet your life on it

E
It's that elm shade Red roads clay you grew up on
A
That plowed up ground That your dad Damned his luck on
C#m
That post game party field You circled up on
A
And when it rains You get stuck on
E
Drift a cloud back Behind county roads That you run up
A
The mud on her jeans That she peeled off And hung up
C#m                                                   A
Her blue eyed Summer time smile Looks so good that it hurts
                        C#m
Makes you wanna build A 10 percent down,
            B                    E - A - C#m - A
White picket fence house on this dirt


E
You?ve mixed some sweat with it Taken a shovel to it
A
You?ve stuck some crosses and some painted Goal posts through it
C#m                          A
    You know you came from it, And some day you?ll return to this

E
Elm shade red roads clay You grew up on
A
That plowed up ground That your dad Damned his luck on
C#m
That post game party field You circled up on
A
And when it rains You get stuck on
E
Drift a cloud back Behind county roads That you run up
A
The mud on her jeans That she peeled off And hung up
C#m                                                   A
Her blue eyed Summer time smile Looks so good that it hurts
                        C#m                         
Makes you wanna build A 10 percent down, 
            B                     E - A
White picket fence house on this dirt
C#m                         A
   You know you came from it, and Some day you'll return to this

E
Elm shade red roads clay You grew up on
A
That plowed up ground That your dad Damned his luck on
C#m
That post game party field You circled up on
A
And when it rains You get stuck on
E
Drift a cloud back Behind county roads That you run up
A
The mud on her jeans That she peeled off And hung up
C#m                                                   A
Her blue eyed Summer time smile Looks so good that it hurts
                        C#m            
Makes you wanna build A 10 percent down, 
            B                    E
White picket fence house on this dirt
                        C#m 
Makes you wanna build A 10 percent down, 
            B                    E - A 
White picket fence house on this dirt
C#m                         A                               E
   You know you came from it, and some day you'll return to it.