G C G C [Verse] G C G C It's a middle of nowhere, nobody comes here town G C G C You're either born and raised and you stay or you turn right around G C Pulled on, court house, stop light blinking G C Four wheels, corn fields, I know what you're thinking [Chorus] C Who'd wanna live in this place G Who'd wanna suffer the fate D Em D Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt C G Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit D Em D We do, and a few of us know what it's worth C G D A little buckshot dot on a map it might be D C But it's the world to me [Verse] G C G C I know these hollers and hills and fields down to every square inch G C G C I know every name sprayed in Dupont paint on that bridge G C Had my first kiss, learned to shift gears on these back roads G C All that and all of this makes me one of those [Chorus] C Who'd wanna live in this place G Who'd wanna suffer the fate D Em D Of a life spent pulling a plow through the dirt C G Who'd wanna put down roots in a blue collar suit D Em D We do, and a few of us know what it's worth C G D A little buckshot dot on a map it might be D C But it's the world to me [Solo] C G D Em D C G [Bridge] C It's those Friday night games G Billy's Tavern on Main D Em D Where we grab a cold beer after a hard day's work C It's who we are through and through G From our hats to our boots D Em D It's the truth, and we all know what it's worth C G D A little buckshot dot on a map it might be D C But it's the world to me G C Oh, the world to me