Dont Forget Where You Come From chords

Kyle Park

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I remember my old man 
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He worked in the oil fields 
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And I could never understand why 
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The dirt and greese on his hands 
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Driving home at sundown 
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Making just enough to get us by 

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When I left home I swore I'd make it rich some other way 
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I didn't know where I was going but my dad would always say 
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"Pray out loud, make us proud, and son don't forget where you come from." 

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A few years out on the road 
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Working on the high lines 
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I got laid off in the spring 
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I mowed yards and sold used cars 
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I worked nights down at the bars 
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Yeah I tried damn near everything 

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I had to find my own way no matter what he said 
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But the sound of his voice was still ringing in my head 
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"Pray out loud, make us proud, and son don't forget where you come from" 

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And I went home to be by daddy's side before he passed away 
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And I never will forget the last words I heard him say 
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"Pray out loud, make us proud, and son don't forget where you come from" 

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Now I'm breaking ground on my own 
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Oceans of oil fields 
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And my hands get dirty every day 
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A big house in San Antone 
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I'm living the good life 
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But my home seems far away 

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No matter where I am each night before I fall asleep 
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I'll always think of what my daddy said to me 
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"Pray out loud, make us proud and son don't forget to pray out loud make us 
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Proud, and son don't forget where you come from" 

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I remember my old man 
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He worked in the oil fields 
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And now I understand why