Clay Walker

I ^D stumbled on a ^A preacher Sunday ^G morning
^D All decked out and m ^A ade up for ^G TV
^Em7 Asking for some money from God's pe ^A ople
^Em7 Talking all that high theolo ^A gy
Verse 2:
Well I might be just an old blue collar
There's things about the Lord that I don't know
But I bet he never had a million dollars
Or wore a lot of stylish fancy clothes, (cause)
Chorus:
Jesus was a ^G country boy
Walking down a dirt road, with everything that he owned
He never met a ^D stranger
^A Born in a barn underneath the stars
His mama laid him in a ^D manger
^G Swimmin' in the river, fishin' for his dinner
Livin' with the sinners ^Bm like me
^Em7 Makes ^D/F# me th ^G i-- ^A nk, Jesus was a co ^G untry boy
Verse 3:
My daddy never cared much for religion
And my mama worried a lot about his soul
She'd hit her knees and pray for him on Sunday
While daddy hit his favorite fishin' hole
Verse 4:
You see daddy was a rebel and a rambler
But I always knew he loved my mama so
I never doubted he'd make it to Heaven
Cause it ain't who you are it's who you know (and daddy knew)
CHORUS
Yes an ^Em7 d I ^D/F# beli- ^G --e ^A ve, that Jesus was a ^G country boy ^D
Chords:
A = x02220
Bm = x24432(bar chord) or xx4432
D = xx0232
D/F#= 200232 (hold down bottom string with thumb)
Em7 = 020000
G = 320003