Luke Combs – Whoever You Turn Out to Be

Intro : C..F..

  C
a hand-me-down f-150
C
might not be the tank you empty
F
burning gasoline..
    F
the day you turn sixteen

    C
and just because dusty boots
    C
and camouflage are in your roots
      F
don't mean you ever gotta wear 'em
   F
if that ain't you, i don't care

        Am
yeah, i used to love to sling
             G
that dirt up down them rural routes
    F
but God might have a different map
    F
dot planned for you mapped out

Reff :
    F
 so what if you don't stick around this 
 F
 little town that raised you
    C
 so what if you don't cut your teeth
    C
 on junior, jones, and waylon

     Am
 now it might work out
      G                           F
 that you don't turn out anything like me
          F                           (C)
 but i'll love whoever you turn out to be

Int. C..

C
what if you picked up a canvas
    C
and you just up and single-handed
F
painted scenes the world ain't ever seen

    C
oh, maybe you were made for something
C
me and your mama don't see comin'
F
you ain't gotta know right now
F
 you got your whole life to figure it out

Am
you might choose a simple life,
           G
raise some kids and settle down
    F
but you ain't gotta change the world
   F
to make your daddy proud

Reff :
    F
 so what if you don't stick around this
  F
 little town that raised you
    C 
 so what if you won't bait a hook
 C
 even if i paid you

     Am
 now it might work out
      G                           F
 that you don't turn out anything like me
          F                           (C)
 but i'll love whoever you turn out to be..

Music : C..F..

Reff :
    F
 so what if you don't stick around this 
 F
 little town that raised you
        C
 you'll always have your spot at sunday
 C
 supper that we saved you

     Am
 now it might work out
      G                           F
 that you don't turn out anything like me
          F                           (C)
 but i'll love whoever you turn out to be

Outro : C..F..C..F..