CHASE MATTHEW – We All Grow Up Chords and Tabs for Guitar and Piano | Sheet Music & Tabs

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This song is from the album We All Grow Up(2024), released on 19 January 2024. The vocals are by Chase Matthew, the music is produced by Chase Matthew, and the lyrics are written by Chase Matthew .
This song is originally in the key of G Minor. You can change it to any key you want, using the Transpose option. The average tempo is 80 BPM. These chords are simple and easy to play on the guitar, ukulele or piano.
Vocals: Chase Matthew ,
Producer: Chase Matthew ,
Writer: Chase Matthew ,

 
Original Key: G Minor
Time Signature: 4/4
Tempo: 80
Suggested Strumming: DU,DU,DU,DU
c h o r d  z o n e . o r g
 [INTRO]

   Bb Eb  F Gm  x2
 . 
 
 (Lotta God, little love)

 (Lotta God, little love)
 
 [VERSE ONE]
           Bb      Eb 
 We had a bootleg buzz
                     F             Gm 
 And we were just chasing them daisy dukes
          Bb      Eb 
 We were brave enough
          F                          Gm
 To live like there was nothing to lose

       Bb/D                       Eb 
 We've all been there every once in a while
       F                   Gm 
 But some things change every minute a mile
     Bb/D                    Eb
 We made a little trouble, had a lot of fun
         F 
 'Round here we all grеw up
 
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 [CHORUS]
                       Bb/D 
 At a party 'round a fire
           Eb 
 Runnin' dirt roads
            F                    Gm 
 Way out yonder wherе the green grass grows
                 Bb/D                      Eb 
 Cup holder of quarters 'cause gas ain't cheap
                    F                Gm 
 To get your first love in your shotgun seat

                 Bb/D                       Eb 
 And look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
             F             Gm 
 Some left town and some got stuck
              Bb/D            Eb 
 It takes a whole lotta God, a little bit of love
         F 
 But we all settle down and we all grow up
 
 [POST CHORUS]
   Bb/D    Eb           F   Gm S
 (A lotta God, a little love)

 [VERSE TWO]
                  Bb/D            Eb 
 Some found the bottom of the bottle
  Eb 
 Dusted off a bible
  F                   Gm 
 Others got carried away behind the throttle
  Bb/D                   Eb
 Some are still broke, and some made a million
  F                      Gm 
 Some are selling dope, and some are still healing

 Bb/D               Eb 
 Some would rather turn dirt for a little money
  F                 Gm 
 Some went to the city, yeah, some stayed country
  Bb/D          Eb
 'Round here we're proud of the way we live
      F 
 And that's just how it is
 
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 [CHORUS]
                           Bb/D 
 When you party 'round a fire
                  Eb 
 Runnin' dirt roads
             F                     Gm 
 Way out yonder where the green grass grows
              Bb/D             Eb 
 Cupholder quarters 'cause gas ain't cheap
                     F               Gm 
 To get your first love in your shotgun seat
                Bb/D                       Eb 
 And look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
             F            Gm 
 Some left town and some got stuck
             Bb/D             Eb 
 It takes a whole lotta God, little bit of love
         F                               Bb/D 
 But we all settle down and we all grow up
 
 [POST CHORUS]
           Eb 
 Lotta God, little love
  F              Gm           Bb/D 
 Settle down and we all grow up
              Eb
 Lotta God, little love
   F              Gm 
 Settle down and we all grow up

 [BRIDGE]
                           Bb/D                Eb 
 'Round here we had those Skoal can rings in our back left pocket
   F                   Gm 
 Daddy didn't care, but Mama 'bout lost it
 Bb/D              Eb 
 It don't matter how old we get
          F 
 We'll always be them kids
 
 [CHORUS]
                             Bb/D 
 That would party 'round a fire
          Eb 
 Runnin' dirt roads
           F                     Gm 
 Way out yonder where the green grass grows
                     Bb/D                Eb 
 Burning cupholder quarters 'cause gas ain't cheap
                    F                Gm 
 To get your first love in your shotgun seat

            Bb/D                       Eb 
 Look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
              F              Gm 
 Some left town and some got stuck
             Bb/D             Eb
 It takes a whole lotta God, a little bit of love
        F 
 But we all settle down and we all grow up
 
 [OUTRO]

 Lotta God, little love

 Settle down

 Yeah, we all grow up

 Lotta God, little love

 Settle down and we all grow up

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