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Capo on 3
A                                    G                                 D
They may not drink homemade wine, of know someone who makes moonshine, but 

some of us still do.
A                                   G                        D
You might not work in the rain, You might not hunt no game, but some of

us still do.
A                                   G
You might not know when to run, when to hold your ground when to grab your 
      D
gun, but some of us still do.

Chorus
G              D               A    G                  D         
We're still out here on the edges, a hard earned dollar blue collar chosen 
 A     G                         D               A                      
few, sons and daughters of small town living legends, you might not 
     Em9         G               D                            A
understand the backwoods point of view, but some of us still do.

A                                    G                          D
You might not bow your head, every night before you go to bed, but some of 

us still do.
A                                             G                          D
You might not live your life like your grandaddy did when he was alive, but 

some of us still do
A                                     G                                 D
You might not farm the land or even know a man whos got a plowboy tan, but 

some of us still do

Repeat Chorus
 A                                  G    
You might not have a fightin side when someone dares to cross that line, 
 D
but some of us still do
A                                        G
You may not lay down your life for the land of the free for the stars and 
              D
the stripes, but some of us still do