[Intro]
[Strophe]
F         Dm  C    F             Dm C     F 
There’s a southern accent, where I   come from 
    Dm        C       F 
The young’uns call it country 
    Bb              C 
The yankees call it dumb 
         Dm  C      F 
I got my own way of talkin’ 
    Bb            C            Dm  C    Bb 
But everything is done, with a southern accent 
            F 
Where I come from
[Strophe]
F        Dm    C       F 
Now that drunk tank in Atlanta’s 
     Dm      C       F 
Just a motel room to me 
      Dm      C       F 
Think I might go work Orlando 
        Bb                  C 
If them orange groves don’t freeze 
         Dm  C      F 
I got my own way of workin’ 
    Bb            C           Dm  C    Bb 
But everything is run, with a southern accent 
Bb           F 
Where I come from
[Interlude]
Bb                      Dm 
For just a minute there I was dreaming 
Bb                       Dm 
For just a minute it was all so real 
G                       C        F           Bb  F 
For just a minute she was standing there, with me
[Strophe]
F         Dm    C      F 
There’s a dream I keep having 
      Dm      C        F 
Where my mama comes to me 
    Dm          C           F 
And kneels down over by the window 
         Bb           C 
And says a prayer for me 
         Dm  C      F 
I got my own way of prayin’ 
    Bb         C 
But everyone’s begun 
       Dm  C    Bb 
With a southern accent 
Bb           F 
Where I come from
[Outro]
         Dm  C      F 
I got my own way of livin’ 
    Bb              C 
But everything gets done 
       Dm  C    Bb 
With a southern accent 
Bb           F 
Where I come from