Back To Free (acoustic)(Chords)

	        
Intro: G  Cadd2   G  Cadd2 


verse 1 

G                                          Cadd2 
Where?d that dirt face, bare foot, rebel kid go 
              G                             Cadd2 
He?s still crawdad fishin? at the waterin? hole 
            G                      Cadd2 
I must?ve turned eighteen and drove away 
           G                         Cadd2 
After all these years I?m finding my way 

     G                              
Oh, back to climbin? up that old old tree 
 Cadd2 
Back into the mud underneath my feet 
  G 
Back to a simpler state of mind,  
    Cadd2 
An easier life, Lord an easier time 
G 
Bottle rocket - blackcat ? firefly,  
Cadd2 
A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high 
G                     Cadd2 
Back to real, back to me 
            G                    Cadd2 
Oh back to free, like we used to be 
        G                      Cadd2 
You and me, let?s get back to free
 


verse 2 

G                           Cadd2 
How the hell did we wind up here,  
       G                  Cadd2 
Self-medicated in a lazy chair? 
   G                              Cadd2 
All set for dying, locked in our homes,  
   G                                  Cadd2 
Nobody?s talking but we?re all on the phone 

 G 
Back to climbin? up that old old tree 
Cadd2 
Back into the mud underneath my feet 
G 
Back to a simpler state of mind,  
Cadd2 
an easier life lord an easier time 
G                                         
Bottle rocket - blackcat ? firefly,  
Cadd2 
A plywood ramp stacked three bricks high 
G                    Cadd2 
Back to real, back to me 
             G                   Cadd2 
Oh back to free, like we used to be 
        G                      Cadd2 
You and me, let?s get back to free 



Instrumental 

G Cadd2 (2x) 


Bridge 

G                               
Rope swing;   main street;   pregnancy scare 
Cadd2 
Fast lane;   insane;   driving impaired 
G 
Empty pockets; sweet lover?s lane;  
Cadd2 
The count is right so let it rain 
G 
Short fuse;   good news,   plants were tall 
Cadd2 
A negative Tess, that old Johnny law 
G                           Cadd2 
We had nothing, we had it all 
         G                    Cadd2 
We were free, like we used to be 
         G                   Cadd2     G Cadd2  G  Cadd2 
You and me, let?s get back to free 


Outro 

G                                          Cadd2 
Where?d that dirt face, bare foot, rebel kid go 
                  G                             Cadd2 
He?s still rawdad fishin? at the waterin? hole
	        

Written by Randy Montana/Phillip Pence/Drake White