Heading South Zach Bryan

Heading South

Zach Bryan

Scott Hamilton

12707
0:00 2:41
Tuning Standard (E A D G B E)
Beat 4/4
Key: C#m
Capo:
Fret 4
Strumming 1

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Lyrics

[Intro]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C |

[Verse 1]
G            Am                         F
 He was a boy  who was a dreamer and he flew so high and
proud
     C                           G
In a world full of people out to cut his young ass down
       Am                F
No one ever understood a single word,
he said
         C                              G
And they cast him to the wolves when he wasn't well and fed

[Verse 2]
Am F C G        Am
        But boys  we've got a riser,
  F
a riser in our midst
      C                                    G
And he will get the last laugh if it's the last thing he
did
       Am                          F
And he used to roll around in that red dirt mud
       C                            G
But now he's skipping town and that riser's out for blood

[Chorus]
           Am           F
Don't stop goin', goin' south
                  C                    G
'Cause they'll let you play your music real damn loud
           Am               F
Don't stop headin', headin' south
                   C                           G
'Cause they will understand the words that are pouring from
your mouth

[Verse 3]
Am F C G         Am
        And that boy,
                           F
he called his daddy to tell him what he did
          C                            G
As the masses screamed the lyrics of a messed up kid
        Am                            F
And then  he told that old man he was never coming back
     C                    G
To be cut down again in a town like that

[Bridge]
        Am                          F
Then he surely came to learn people come to watch you fall
         C                        G
But he's out to make a name and a fool out of 'em all
            Am                    F
And they'll never understand that boy and his kind
C                        G
All they comprehend is a fucking dollar sign

[Chorus]
           Am           F
Don't stop goin', goin' south
                  C                    G
'Cause they'll let you play your music real damn loud
           Am               F
Don't stop headin', headin' south
                   C                           G
'Cause they will understand the words that are pouring from
your mouth

[Outro]
           Am           F
Don't stop goin', goin' south
            C                           G
They will understand the words that are pouring from your
mouth
           Am           F
Don't stop goin', goin' south
                  C                      G
'Cause they'll let you scream your music real damn loud

Bars

[Intro]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C |

[Verse 1]
             | G |
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |

He was a boy  who was a dreamer and he flew so high and
proud
In a world full of people out to cut his young ass down
No one ever understood a single word,
he said
And they cast him to the wolves when he wasn't well and fed

[Verse 2]
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |
| Am | F | C | G |
| -  |

But boys  we've got a riser,
a riser in our midst
And he will get the last laugh if it's the last thing he
did
And he used to roll around in that red dirt mud
But now he's skipping town and that riser's out for blood

[Chorus]
    | Am | F | C |
| G | Am | F | C |
| G |

Don't stop goin', goin' south
'Cause they'll let you play your music real damn loud
Don't stop headin', headin' south
'Cause they will understand the words that are pouring from
your mouth

[Verse 3]
    | Am | F | C |
| G | Am | F | C |
| G | Am | F | C |
| G | -  |

And that boy,
he called his daddy to tell him what he did
As the masses screamed the lyrics of a messed up kid
And then  he told that old man he was never coming back
To be cut down again in a town like that

[Bridge]
        | Am | F |
| C | G | Am | F |
| C | G | -  |

Then he surely came to learn people come to watch you fall
But he's out to make a name and a fool out of 'em all
And they'll never understand that boy and his kind
All they comprehend is a fucking dollar sign

[Chorus]
            | Am |
| F | C | G | Am |
| F | C | G |

Don't stop goin', goin' south
'Cause they'll let you play your music real damn loud
Don't stop headin', headin' south
'Cause they will understand the words that are pouring from
your mouth

[Outro]
            | Am |
| F | C | G | Am |
| F | C | G |

Don't stop goin', goin' south
They will understand the words that are pouring from your
mouth
Don't stop goin', goin' south
'Cause they'll let you scream your music real damn loud

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