• Song:

    Plowboy

  • Artist:

    Ray Scott

  • Album:

    My Kind Of Music

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   This song is actually a true story of Ray and a doubting redneck.
The intro chords: Am7-G-D The Am7 is on the 1 (obviously)and the G on 3
                             and the Dcomes (xx0232@1)in slightly early on the
                             "and" before the next 1. (Upstroke)
                              Repeat twice before the verse entrance.
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 the verses are sung in a talking style like Johnny Cash "boy named Sue".
        Am7 (x02010@1)                   G (320003@1)           D (xx0232@1) verse:  There's a lotta small towns in this world,
         Am7 (x02010@1)            G (320003@1)           D (xx0232@1)         Just like the one that I came from.
        Am7 (x02010@1)                 G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)         Where any dream you have is just a dream.
         Am7 (x02010@1)                        G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)         It ain't nothin' that could truly be done.
         Am7 (x02010@1)                 G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)         Well I'm gon' tell y'all a little story
         Am7 (x02010@1)            G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)         'Bout the day I set out to leave.
        Am7 (x02010@1)              G (320003@1)                   D (xx0232@1)         As I was loadin' up and sayin' my goodbyes
        Am7 (x02010@1)          G (320003@1)        D (xx0232@1)         some redneck einstein said to me
         Am7 (x02010@1)             G (320003@1)               D (xx0232@1)         "Well I see ya' packed up your suitcase,
         Am7 (x02010@1)             G (320003@1)                D (xx0232@1)          And I seen ya' throw it in the truck.
         Am7 (x02010@1)                 G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)          Headin' off to the big town are ya?
         Am7 (x02010@1)         G (320003@1)               D (xx0232@1)          Hmmph! Well son I wish ya' luck.
        Am7 (x02010@1)           G (320003@1)                  D (xx0232@1)         Now I don't mean to bust your bubble...
        Am7 (x02010@1)           G (320003@1)                 D (xx0232@1)         But boy, the way your thinkins' wrong.
        Am7 (x02010@1)            G (320003@1)                D (xx0232@1)         Go on out and chase that foolish dream of yours.  Heh!
         Am7 (x02010@1)        G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)          You'll be back before too long.

 Chorus:(changes a little more to singing style)
                      Am7 (x02010@1)    G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)        'Cause you a plowboy! You ain't no city boy!
        Am7 (x02010@1)          G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)         Wo you were born with dirty hands
                      Am7 (x02010@1) G (320003@1)               D (xx0232@1)         Yeah you a plowboy and your thinkin' silly boy!
        Am7 (x02010@1)            G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)         Just tryin' to make you understand.
         Am7 (x02010@1)             G (320003@1)                D (xx0232@1) Verse 2: What you better do is put them overalls back on.
         Am7 (x02010@1)             G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)          Go on out and fix that ol' barn door.
         Am7 (x02010@1)                  G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)          Keep your far fetched fantasies to yo'self
         Am7 (x02010@1)                 G (320003@1)                 D (xx0232@1)          And fetch a load of feed down at the country store.
         Am7 (x02010@1)             G (320003@1)        D (xx0232@1)          Better yet, go on! Have at it.
         Am7 (x02010@1)          G (320003@1)           D (xx0232@1)          Go see how high you can fly.
         Am7 (x02010@1)               G (320003@1)                 D (xx0232@1)          But you best be back when that green leaf comes in, boy!
         Am7 (x02010@1)                G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)          We gonna need your help come July!

 Repeat chorus and then play chorus chords 4 times without words and at the end of the 
measure play an E or E7 instead of D.
         Am7 (x02010@1)           G (320003@1)           DVerse (xx0232@1)3:   Well here I am a few years later.
         Am7 (x02010@1)               G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)          Sure come a long way from that old farm.
         Am7 (x02010@1)               G (320003@1)                     D (xx0232@1)          I got stocks and bonds and a house with a cement pond
         Am7 (x02010@1)            G (320003@1)          D (xx0232@1)          Got agenuine (x02210@1)rolex on my arm
         Am7 (x02010@1)               G (320003@1)                  D (xx0232@1)          Well I'd like to ask him what the taste of crow is like.
         Am7 (x02010@1)               G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)          See him face the fact that he was wrong.
         Am7 (x02010@1)                G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)          You see, I always knew where I was headed
         Am7 (x02010@1)            G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)          But I never forgot where I was from... Yeeeeah..
                   Am7 (x02010@1)  G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)Chorus 2:  I'm a plowboy. I ain't no city boy
          Am7 (x02010@1)         G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)           Whoa I was born with dirty hands.
                       Am7 (x02010@1)    G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)           Look at me now, boy! Sho' is apretty (x02210@1)boy!
          Am7 (x02010@1)         G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)           I could'nt make ya' understand
                         Am7 (x02010@1)    G (320003@1)            D (xx0232@1)           Go milk that cow  boy! And that wood needs splittin' boy
         Am7 (x02010@1)              G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)          And ya' best get back to bailin' hay!
                       Am7 (x02010@1) G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)          Yeah I'm a plowboy but now look whos' silly boy!
         Am7 (x02010@1)             G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)          From now on be careful what you say... ya' hear?

         Continue with chords and fade

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