FLORIDA GEORGIA LINE - Dig Your Roots Chords and Lyrics

This song is from the album Dig Your Roots(2016), released on 26 August 2016.

Vocals: Florida Georgia Line ,
Producer(s): Joey Moi,
Writer(s): Tyler Hubbard, Brian Kelley, Jerry Flowers, Brett James, Ernest Keith Smith, Will Weatherly ,
SongRating: 10/10

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Scale: E Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 73
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
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[INTRO]
[VERSE]
G               C
Yeah, I grew up 10 minutes from the sticks
                     Em
10 minutes from the beach
       D
And there aint a Bible verse y'all
                          Bm
I ain't heard a preacher preach
         C
Mom and Dad up in the bleachers
C                   Em
Screamin' while I pitch
D
Beatin' deep on the speakers
                           Bm
Finally ridin' around the town
        C                                    Em
With my best friends, ain't life like a whirlwind
      D
One second I'm playin' checkers with Grandma
        Bm
Then my world ends
C                          Em
I used to hear my granddaddy say
D
Before it's too late
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[CHORUS]
                      C
You gotta dig your roots 'for the sun comes down,
Em             D
show some love back to your hometown
Bm        C                      Em          D
Fall in love, plant some seeds, carve some names in the family tree
Bm        C                      Em       D
Raise your kids, love your wife, put God first, just to live your life
 Bm      C                                      Em             D
Hey, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots,
D         Bm          C
you gotta dig your roots

[INSTRUMENTAL] C Em D Bm C

[VERSE]
C                                                      Em
Yeah, I'm a long haired, tattooed, feather in the wind, yeah,
D                                  Bm
a good ol' boy, just like my old man
        C                                           Em
Every night when I'm singin', I know he's lookin' down,
 D                                                Bm
up there next to PawPaw, got the best seats in the house
   C                                        Em
When I close my eyes. I can still hear him say,
     D
the same thing I'm gonna tell my kids
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[CHORUS]
                      C
You gotta dig your roots 'for the sun comes down,
Em             D
show some love back to your hometown
Bm        C                      Em          D
Fall in love, plant some seeds, carve some names in the family tree
Bm        C                      Em       D
Raise your kids, love your wife, put God first, just to live your life
 Bm      C                                      Em             D
Hey, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots,
D         Bm          C
you gotta dig your roots

[INSTRUMENTAL] C Em D Bm C Em D

[BRIDGE]t
 Bm       C                            Em     D
I'm so of proud of where I came from, this town is who I am,
Bm      C                   Em    D
and the way I was raised up, made me a better man
Bm    C                        Em    D
I'm proud of where I cam from, and damn I love this land,
Bm     C                     Em        D
and the way that I was raised up, made me a better man


[CHORUS]
                      C
You gotta dig your roots 'for the sun comes down,
Em             D
show some love back to your hometown
Bm        C                      Em          D
Fall in love, plant some seeds, carve some names in the family tree
Bm        C                      Em       D
Raise your kids, love your wife, put God first, just to live your life
 Bm      C                                      Em             D
Hey, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots,
 Bm      C                                      Em             D
Yeah, I think I'm gonna go and get a little more dirt on my boots
D         Bm          C
you gotta dig your roots
 
 [INSTRUMENTAL]C Em D Bm C x2
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