Written by Rodney Clawson/Jamie Moore
Intro: Em G D C (x2) verse 1 Am G C May we all get to grow up in our red white and blue little town Em G D C Get a won't start hand me down Ford to try to fix up Em G D With some part time cash from driving a tractor C Find a sweet little thang, wears your ball cap backwards Em G D C Kinda place you can't wait to leave but nobody does Am Cause you miss it too muchverse 2 Em G C May we all get to see those fields of green turn gold Em G C Watch a marching band play with the harvest moon coming up Em G And know that fifteen minutes of famous C G Em Ain't gonna be what makes us or breaks us but G D G We'll all be watching the TV C The day that it comesG D May we all know that nothing ain't cool 'til you wear the new off Em The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox C Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac G Fore you get lost down some road D Slow rolling with the top off the back of a Bronco Em Buy a cold sixer with a cashed in lotto C She's smilin' with her hair blowing out the window Where you 'bout to go? Em D G C Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall G May we allD Em C verse 3 G D May we all do a little bit better than the first time Em Learn a little something from the worst times A G C Get a little stronger from the hurt times G D May we all get to have a chance to ride the fast one Em Walk away wiser when we crashed one C Keep hoping that the best one is the last one Outro A D G C Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall G May we all D May we all Em May we all C May we all G May we all (get to have a chance to ride the fast one) D May we all (walk away wiser when we crashed one) Em May we all (keep hoping that the best one is the last one) (yeah the last one) C May we all Em D G C Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall G May we allG D May we all know that nothing ain't cool 'til you wear the new off Em The sound of a quarter rollin' down a jukebox C Play the Travis Tritt right above the 2Pac G Fore you get lost down some road D Slow rolling with the top off the back of a Bronco Em Buy a cold sixer with a cashed in lotto C She's smilin' with her hair blowing out the window Where you 'bout to go? Em D G C Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall G May we all