INTROD Em G A D Em G A VERSE ID Em I don't wear my shirt tucked in and I like aG A D Little barbecue on Sunday. Well I hang out withEm The rebel crowd, drink too much and talk too loudG A But don't you know that it's alright with me. AndD Em Now, I don't go to church too much but I know thatG A D Jesus truely loves me. And if He was here I'd beEm Drinkin' beer and hanging out and saving all of myG A Friends, Amen. CHORUS IG D But who's to say, who are you to judge me anyway?Em A This is my road, I take the corners fast as I can go.G D Em Who's to say, how I got so lucky anyway? I am my own,A At least until the Man comes to take me home. VERSE IID Well I got my momma's features and my daddy's affections,Em G All day long we've been lookin' at pictures wonderin' howA D In the hell they came up with me. Well I'm crazy as a loon,Em I'm howlin at the moon, my baby she don't know what to do.G A She's wonderin' how in the hell she's gonna stay with me.D Well she's been to church more than Billy Graham and sheEm G Knows the bible like the back of her hand, yeah but she drinksA D Em G A Gin like it's goin out of style. Oh, it's makes me smile. CHORUS IIG Yeah, but who's to say, who are you to judge her anyway?Em A This world spins, never gonna take that chance again. Yeah,G D Em Who's to say how we got to lucky anyway? We have a home, neitherA One of us will ever be alone. BRIDGEEm E/F# G Em E/F# AEm Em/F# G It's a lesson of survival, heartache of the trial, the secret ofA Forgiveness way down deep inside. CHORUS IIIG D Yeah, who's to say, who are you to judge me anyway?Em A This is my road, I take the corners fast as I can go.G D Em Yeah, who's to say how I got so lucky anyway? I am my ownA At least until the angels come, they're gonna come and take me Home.
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