Whoever You Turn Out to Be

Intro : C..F.. C a hand-me-down f-150 C might not be the tank you empty F burning gasoline.. F the day you turn sixteen C and just because dusty boots C and camouflage are in your roots F don't mean you ever gotta wear 'em F if that ain't you, i don't care Am yeah, i used to love to sling G that dirt up down them rural routes F but God might have a different map F dot planned for you mapped out Reff : F so what if you don't stick around this F little town that raised you C so what if you don't cut your teeth C on junior, jones, and waylon Am now it might work out G F that you don't turn out anything like me F (C) but i'll love whoever you turn out to be Int. C.. C what if you picked up a canvas C and you just up and single-handed F painted scenes the world ain't ever seen C oh, maybe you were made for something C me and your mama don't see comin' F you ain't gotta know right now F you got your whole life to figure it out Am you might choose a simple life, G raise some kids and settle down F but you ain't gotta change the world F to make your daddy proud Reff : F so what if you don't stick around this F little town that raised you C so what if you won't bait a hook C even if i paid you Am now it might work out G F that you don't turn out anything like me F (C) but i'll love whoever you turn out to be.. Music : C..F.. Reff : F so what if you don't stick around this F little town that raised you C you'll always have your spot at sunday C supper that we saved you Am now it might work out G F that you don't turn out anything like me F (C) but i'll love whoever you turn out to be Outro : C..F..C..F..