Some People Change Montgomery Gentry # [G]His old man was a rebel yeller, B[D]ad boy to the bone, he'd say, C[G]an't trust a color'd feller H[D]e'd judge em by the tone of their sk[C]in, [G] [D] H[G]e was raised to think like his dad, N[D]arrow mind and full of hate, O[G]n the road to nowhere fast, D c Till the grace of God got in the way, T[G]hen he saw the light, and[D] hit his knees and cried and [G]said a prayer, R[D]ose up a brand new man, l[G]eft the old one right there, (Chorus:) H (chordiearchive.chordie.com)
