Drop D tuning D Five years old with a smile on my face D Momma?s in the kitchen, Daddy?s playin? bass Em G D Downtown, downtown D Dad walks in, says, ?Sherri, girl we need to talk Remember that night with John Boy, well you know I saw it all Em G D And I was scared for the first time Em G D Whoa-oa-oa D One thing led to another, left my mom down on the floor D Dad said, ?Once you had everything, but you chose to be a whore Em G D And so we?re gone to the next town Em G D Oh man, we were gone just like that, yeah Instrumental Oh it?s been 17 years since I seen my mom 5 years for my Dad and I hear he?s tryin? to get a job Downtown yet again If it weren?t for my granddad I wouldn?t be standin? here today Well all the years he?s been pushin? me sayin Boy go on and do your thing downtown Make me proud, son Oh here I am, here I am playin? downtown Whoa-oa-oa-oh-oh Whoa-oa-oa-oh-oh
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