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Tom: C#

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Old man knocked on my front door
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With my teenage boy and a couple more
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From up the road
He had him by the collar
      B
Said he caught him shootin' beer bottles
F#                   C#
Down in the holler and smokin'
       B       F#
I said is that right
       C#
He said, they won't speak when spoken to
   B                F#
So which one here belongs to you
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And I know one does

'Cause they all started runnin'
   B
To your back forty
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When they saw me comin' on my gator
    B                      F#
I looked in them in the eyes
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And I said, he's mine that one
      B                   F#
Got a wild-hair side and then some
      C#
There's no surprise what he's done
     B                   F#
He's ever last bit of my old man's son
       A
If you knew me then
                         B
There'd be no question in your mind
         C#
You'd know he's mine
Yeah he's


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Friday night football games
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I was livin' for the speakers
   F#
To call the name
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On the back of number thirty-seven
     B
Just one-forty-five
    F#
And five foot eleven
Maybe
C#
Limelight barely shined on him
    B                F#
But everyone still remembers when
   C#
He whooped up on that boy way bigger
     B                     F#
For taking that cheap shot our little kicker
       C#
And they threw him out
                   B              F#
Oh man, you shoulda, you shoulda heard me shout
       C#
I yelled he's mine that one
     B                   F#
Got a wild-hair side and then some
      C#
It's no surprise what he's done
     B                         F#
He's every last last bit of my old man's son
         A
And I'll take the blame
                B
And claim him every time
        C#
Yeah man, he's mine and he'll always be
    B                    
The best thing that ever happened to me
        C#
You can't turn it off like electricity
       B           F#
I will love him unconditionally
       A
And I'll take the blame
                B
And claim him every time
           C#            B
Yeah, y'all, he's mine
           C#
I thank God, he's mine