Jelly Roll (US, Nashville, TN) — Dragging These Roots

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“Dragging These Roots”
By Jelly Roll
Tuning: Standard
Key: Am


[Intro]
Am


[Verse 1]
Am
Grew up on a creek bank, listenin' to some old Hank
Am
Breathin' in the smoke of a paper mill town
    C    G           D     Am
Just hangin' and bangin' around (Just bangin' around)
           Am
Yeah, it's hard to make a green dollar in a dried-up holler
Am
Even when you leave, no, you never get out
C         G      D       Am          N.C.
  The further I got, the more I found (I found)


[Chorus]
               Am                  C
Draggin' these roots like a bag of bones
                  G                 F
I guess where I'm from won't let me go
          Am                    C
A hickory heart and a moonshine soul
              G                  F
A little more grit than a gravel road
        Am                  C
You can cover 'em up, shake off the dust
           G                    F
But you're never gonna cut 'em loose
        Am                     C                   G
Yeah, I got where I got, and I get where I'm goin' to
F                     Am
  Just draggin' these roots


[Verse 2]
      Am
Yeah, I learned how to hustle watchin' daddy bust, yeah
Am
Workin' on the cars and the weeds in the yard
C              G           D    Am
  I guess the apple didn't fall that far (Didn't fall that far)
      Am
Yeah, you can bring a shovel, but it ain't worth the trouble
Am
Can't dig up what's in your heart
C       G      D    Am
  Wherever you go, there you are


[Chorus]
               Am                  C
Draggin' these roots like a bag of bones
                  G                 F
I guess where I'm from won't let me go
          Am                    C
A hickory heart and a moonshine soul
              G                  F
A little more grit than a gravel road
        Am                  C
You can cover 'em up, shake off the dust
           G                    F
But you're never gonna cut 'em loose
        Am                     C                   G
Yeah, I got where I got, and I get where I'm goin' to
F                     Am
  Just draggin' these roots
Am
Yeah, I'm draggin' these roots


[Bridge]
              Am  C  G
Like a bag of bones
F                     Am  C G FM7
  No, it won't let me go
Am
Grew up on a creek bank, listenin' to some old Hank
Am
Breathin' in the smoke of a paper mill town
Am
Hard to make a green dollar in a dried up holler
Am
Even when you leave, you never get out (You never get out)
N.C.
You never get out


[Chorus]
               Am                  C
Draggin' these roots like a bag of bones
                  G                 F
I guess where I'm from won't let me go
          Am                    C
A hickory heart and a moonshine soul
              G                  F
A little more grit than a gravel road (Gravel road)
        Am                  C
You can cover 'em up, shake off the dust
           G                   F
But you're never gonna cut 'em loose
        Am                     C                   G
Yeah, I got where I got, and I get where I'm goin' to
                    Am
Just draggin' these roots
                   Am
I'm draggin' these roots with me


[Outro]
Am G D G Am		
    

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