Тональность: E major
Verse 1
D
I wasn't gonna spell it out for ya
Most of y'all thinking I can't
Dm
D
I'm just a good old boy
from Georgia
Yeah, I was born with a beer in my hand
Dm
G
So I moved up to the city
To talk about the country
F
D
I come from
A
Hey buddy, where I come from
Verse 2
girls, trucks, ice cold beer
Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats,
John Deeres
G
Bird dogs and buddies,
country as country
It's all music to my ears
A
Yeah when did it become
G
such a crime around here
D
To talk about girls,
trucks and ice cold beer
Verse 3
D
Everybody hating on the things I love
Ain't never sunk a 4x4 in
the mud
G
When they're floating on the boat
or when they're out downtown
A
All they wanna sing about
Verse 4
D
Is girls, trucks, ice cold beer
Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats,
John Deeres
G
Bird dogs and buddies,
country as country
It's all music to my ears
A
When did it become such
D
To talk about girls,
Interlude 1
trucks and ice cold beer
D
G
Verse 5
D
Yeah girls, trucks, ice cold beer
Dirt road, dripping lips,
Jon Boats, John Deeres
G
Bird dogs and buddies,
country as country
It's all music to my ears
A
Yeah when did it become such
a crime around here
G
Verse 6
D
To talk about blue jeans, dixie cups
Friday night lights and Hank cranked up
My momma and my daddy
Yeah all them thangs I love
A
Yeah when did it become such
D
To talk about girls, trucks and ice cold beer
Outro 1
D
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