E A B E A B E A B D A E E A B Well, I was rollin' wheels and shiftin gears 'round that Jersey Turnpike E A B When Barney stopped me with his gun, ten minutes after midnight E A B Said sir, you broke the limit in this rusty ol' truck A B I don't know about that accent son, just where did you come from? E A B I said where I come, from it's cornbread and chicken E A B Where I come from, a lotta front porch sittin' E A B Where I come from, tryin' to make a livin' D A E And workin' hard to get to heaven, where I come from. E A B Well, I was south of Detroit City, I pulled in this country kitchen E A B To try their brand of barbecue, the sign said finger-lickin' E A B Well, I paid the tab and the lady asked me how'd I like my biscuit A B I'll be honest with you ma'am, it ain't like mama fixed it. E A B Cause where I come from, it's cornbread and chicken E A B Where I come from, a lotta front porch pickin' E A B Where I come from, tryin' to make a livin' D A E And workin' hard to get to heaven, where I come from. (E) A B E A B E A B D A E E A B I was chasin' sun on 101 somewhere around Ventura E A B I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger E A B This tall lady stopped and asked if I had plans for dinner A B Said no thanks ma'am, back home we like the girls that sing soprano. E A B Cause where I come, from it's cornbread and chicken E A B Where I come from, a lotta front porch sittin' E A B Where I come from, tryin' to make a livin; D A E And workin' hard to get to heaven, where I come from. (E) A B E A B E A B D A E E A B Well, I was headed home on 65 somewhere around Kentucky E A B The CB rang for the bobtail rig that's rollin on like thunder E A B Well, I answered him and he asked me, aren't you from out in Tulsa A B No, but you might'a seen me there, I just dropped a load of salsa. E A B Where I come from, it's cornbread and chicken E A B Where I come from, a lotta front porch pickin' E A B Where I come from, tryin' to make a livin' D A And workin' hard to get to heaven, where I come - E A B - Where I come from, it's cornbread and chicken E A B Where I come from, a lotta back porch pickin' E A B Where I come from, tryin' to make a livin' D A E And workin' hard to get to heaven, where I come from. A B E Where I come from. A B E Yeah, where I come from. A B D A lotta front porch sittin' A E Starin' up at heaven, where I come from. A B E Where I come from A B Tryin' to make a livin' E A B D A E Oh, where I come from A B E where I come from
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