Randy Houser, "Route 3 Box 250 D"
(intro)
[D]
(verse)
[D]I'd like to say it was perfect
[D]Growing up was a fairytale
[D]But Hollywood don't make no movies
[D]About a house up on wheels down a [G]dirt road, Mississippi
Tucked back in the [D]trees
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(verse)
[D]Well the man my mama married
[D]Had a mean streak in his blood
[D]And when he took to drinking
[D]He'd take it out on us
[D]And I could [G]hear my mama crying
That made it hard to [D]sleep
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(chorus)
[G]That's where I [C]became a [G]man
Long before my [D]time
[G]And since I left I [C]ain't been [G]back
But I go back in my [A]mind
(verse)
Thank [D]God for Buford Bailey
[D]He had a pond he'd let me fish
[D]That's where I'd run off to
[D]Every chance I'd get
And I would [G]pray that God was listening
And He'd come rescue [D]me
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(bridge)
[Bm]Then one day, my u[A]ncle pulled up in a p[G]ickup truck
[F#m]Loaded up everything[Em]
[F#m]Wasn't much but it was [A]everything
(chorus-out)
[D]I'd like to say it was perfect
[D]Growing up was a fairytale
[D]But Hollywood don't make no movies
[D]About a house up on wheels down a [G]dirt road, Mississippi
Thats what made me "[D]me"
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(intro)
[D]
(verse)
[D]I'd like to say it was perfect
[D]Growing up was a fairytale
[D]But Hollywood don't make no movies
[D]About a house up on wheels down a [G]dirt road, Mississippi
Tucked back in the [D]trees
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(verse)
[D]Well the man my mama married
[D]Had a mean streak in his blood
[D]And when he took to drinking
[D]He'd take it out on us
[D]And I could [G]hear my mama crying
That made it hard to [D]sleep
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(chorus)
[G]That's where I [C]became a [G]man
Long before my [D]time
[G]And since I left I [C]ain't been [G]back
But I go back in my [A]mind
(verse)
Thank [D]God for Buford Bailey
[D]He had a pond he'd let me fish
[D]That's where I'd run off to
[D]Every chance I'd get
And I would [G]pray that God was listening
And He'd come rescue [D]me
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]
(bridge)
[Bm]Then one day, my u[A]ncle pulled up in a p[G]ickup truck
[F#m]Loaded up everything[Em]
[F#m]Wasn't much but it was [A]everything
(chorus-out)
[D]I'd like to say it was perfect
[D]Growing up was a fairytale
[D]But Hollywood don't make no movies
[D]About a house up on wheels down a [G]dirt road, Mississippi
Thats what made me "[D]me"
Route [A]3 Box 250 D[D]