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Lee Brice

10 songs|18 chords used|Medium

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Chords used

F#m

C#m

G/B

G/A

C/F

Rumor

Key: DMedium

F#m

DGirl you know I've knoAwn you forever

EHow many nights F#mwe hung out together

A Same little crowd, little bar, little town

ERound this old dance floor

DMy boys are laughiAng and tap me on the shoulder

EMaking a motion like "'CF#mould y'all get any closeDr?"

They wanna know whAat's up when I'm still holding yEa

Even when the song is over

There's a rDumor going rounAd aboEut me and youF#m

Stirring Dup our little toAwn the last Eweek or two

So Dtell me why we eveAn trying to deny this feeliEng

I feel, don't you feel it F#mtoo?

DThere's a rumor going rouAnd, and round, and round

EWhat d'you say we make it true?

DWe make it truAe E F#m

Oh, we make it truDe A E

DWell I can shut 'em doAwn, tell them all they're craEzy

I can do whatever yoF#mu want me to do, baby

DOr you could lay oAne on me right now

We could really give them something to talk about

There's a rDumor going rounAd aboEut me and youF#m

Stirring Dup our little toAwn the last Eweek or two

So Dtell me why we eveAn trying to deny this feeliEng

I feel, don't you feel it F#mtoo?

DThere's a rumor going rouAnd, and round, and round

EWhat d'you say we make it true?,D babyA?

EF#mDAE

Oh Abe honest girl nDow

Do you want toA do this or not? E

Should we keep them tAalking, girl

Or should we just make them stoEp?

There's a rDumor going rounAd aboEut me and youF#m

Stirring Dup our little toAwn the last Eweek or two

So Dtell me why we eveAn trying to deny this feeliEng

I feel, don't you feel it F#mtoo?

DThere's a rumor going rouAnd, and round, and round

EWhat d'you say we make it-

DMake it truAe? E

What d'you say we make iF#mt true?

D Come on over hAere

ELet's really give them something to talk about, DbabyA E F#m

DThere's a rumor going roundA E

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That Dont Sound Like You

Key: GCapo 2Medium

GGirl, I'm glad you called, Dfirst heard you talk

BmTook me a second cause I Acouldn't hear your drawl

GAnd that don't sound like Dyou

BmNo, that don't sound like Ayou

I Gknow it's been a while, DI don't mean to pry

BmBut when I asked you if you're happy I Adidn't hear a smile

GAnd that don't sound like Dyou

Nah, that Bmain't the girl I Aknew you always sounded like

GTruck tires on a Dgravel road

ALaughing at the world, Bmblasting my AradioG

Cannon ball Dsplashing in the water

ADoing whatever wBmhenever you wanAted

GWhat did he Ddo?

'Cause Gyou don't sound like Ayou anymore

GYour pretty brown hair, Dyou always loved it

BmGuess he didn't like it so Ayou just cut it

AndG that don't sound like Dyou

Nah, Bmthat ain't the girl I Aknew you always sounded like

GTruck tires on a Dgravel road

ALaughing at the world, Bmblasting my AradiGo

Cannon ball sDplashing in the water

ADoing whatever wBmhenever you Awanted

GWhat did he Ddo?

'Cause baby Gyou don't sound like Ayou anymore

GDBmA

GOh, DanymBmore A

GThat town, that Djob, that guy

You can Aleave them behind, Bmgirl, you know you're Abetter than Gthat

If you want to come Dback, you can come Aback

Baby, come Aback to

GTruck tires on a Dgravel road

ALaughing at the world, Bmblasting my AradiGo

Cannon ball Dsplashing in the water

ADoing whatever wheBmnever you waAnted

GWhat did he Ddo?

'Cause Gyou don't sound like Ayou

BmGive me the girl I Aknew,

G'Cause you don't sound like Ayou anymore

GDBmA

GMm, DanymBmore A

GGirl, I'm glad you called, Dfirst heard you talk

BmTook me a second cause I cAouldn't hear your drawl

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One Of Them Girls

Key: EMedium

C#m

Are you one of them Egirls that peels off the Bud Light Blabel?

Just might'run'a C#mpool table?

Roll'your eyes if I call you aAn angel, ain't you one of theEm girls?

Ask you to dance, you Bsay "No" just to see how far C#mI'll go

Your song comes on and your Aeyes close, that's when I know, yeahE

You got your heart on lock downB, got a wall I gotta knock downC#m

Kinda wanna do a shot nowA, come on now

And you're one of them Egirls that ain't tryna meet noBbody

You're just here for the C#mparty, if I'm wrong then Astop me, yeah

You're one of them Egirls that ain't handin' out your Bnumber

You like to make us C#mwant you, you like to make us Awonder

If you're one of them Egirls, 'cause I'm one of them Bboys

Would trade his whole C#mworld, hm, yeahA

For one of them Egirls who likes to act all Bquiet, sexy, not even C#mtryin'

Yeah, you know I ain't Alyin', damn right

You one of them Egirls, broke every heart in your Bhometown

On the day you C#mrode out, got 'em all wishin' on Astars now

If I find one of them Egirls that ain't tryna meet Bnobody

You're just here for the C#mparty, if I'm wrong then Astop me, yeah

You're one of them Egirls that ain't handin' out your Bnumber

You like to make us C#mwant you, you like to make us Awonder

If you're one of them Egirls

Well, I'm one of them Bboys

Would trade his whole C#mworld, hm, Ayeah

For one of them EgirlsB C#m A

You're one of them Egirls

I wanna put my Blips on

Hold all C#mnight long

Write a little Alove song

For one of them Egirls that ain't tryna meet Bnobody

You're just here for the C#mparty, if I'm wrong then Astop me, yeah

You're one of them Egirls that ain't handin' out your Bnumber

You like to make us C#mwant you, you like to make us Awonder

If you're one of them Egirls

Well, I'm one of them Bboys

Would trade his whole C#mworld, his whole Aworld

For one of them EgirlsB

Hmm, one of them C#mgirls A

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Somebodys Been Drinking

Key: GMedium

GBm

GIt's three o'clock in the morning

DI hear something buzzing

GOver on that table beside the bCed

Your name lighting up in red

GAin't no cars going down the streDet

Nobody would be calling' meEm

This time of night in Ctheir right mind

Somebody's been Gdrinking

Somebody's been Bmthinking about us

Somebody's Emall alone, piDcking up the phone

And they kCnow they ought just hang Dup

GSomebody's gonna be knocking

Somebodys gonna be lBmettin somebody in

Saying 'Emhey can I stay, Done more time, it's ok'

So Chere we go again

Somebodys been dGrinking Bm

GBm

GWe know, no good together

DBut you only seem to remember

GThe good stuff, when you got a good Cbuzz

GYou'll stop me after that first Dkiss

And say 'we gotta quit doing this'Em

But we don't, and we do but we won't

Cause we Cknow how good it is

Somebody's been Gdrinking

Somebody's been Bmthinking about us

Somebody's Emall alone, piDcking up the phone

And they kCnow they ought just hang Dup

GSomebody's gonna be knocking

Somebodys gonna be lBmettin somebody in

Saying 'Emhey can I stay, Done more time, it's ok'

So Chere we go again

Somebodys been dGrinking Bm

Somebodys been EmdrinkingD C

Well I Amdon't know where you are

But I kBmnow where you're about to be

And I knoCw you, and I knowAm me

Somebody's been Gdrinking

Somebody's been Bmthinking about us

Somebody's Emall alone, piDcking up the phone

And they kCnow they ought just hang Dup

GSomebody's gonna be knocking

Somebodys gonna be lBmettin somebody in

Saying 'Emhey can I stay, Done more time, it's ok'

So Chere we go again

Somebodys been dGrinking Bm

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Panama City

Key: FHard

We hit that liquorF store

By the county Bbline

Whipped out a fake ID F

I got from a friend Cof mine

We made our getaway F

Due south to the gulf shore sFand

You were looking like a woman child F

I was feeling like a full growCn man

FWe had a bottle of silver Bb

And a bottle of sapphire Dm

An Indian blanketBb

And a beachfront bonfire Dm

We watcheAmd the moon Bb

Ship wreck on the wFater Bb Gm

I don't remembeBbr, A night much hotter C

FYou, were lying on the hood of my car Bb

AnFd I, was strumming on my old guitar Bb

AnFd we, were looking for the northern stars Gm

And midniFght played like a drive in scene Gm

You were doing Liz Taylor

I was doing CJames Dean

And I lovedF you as much as I could at 18 Gm Am

With sandBb in your hair and sand in my jeaCns

It was so rBbight, all niFght

And the sunset Flooked like an airbrushed t-shirAmt

BbSold on the street in Panama City C

FI grabbed the camera and snapped off the pAmicture

You said 'love,Bb ain't iCt a pity,

FSomeday this moment will fade away, D

ReplacBbed by a photograph' Gm

Like the way we rCemember thFe words to a joke Am

And fGmorgot how hard it made us laugh Am

Instrument Break: Bb#..F..C had a..

We had a bottle of silver Bb

F..Dm..F

And a bottle of sapphire

An Indian blanketBb

F..Dm

And a beachfront bonfire

We watched the moon Bb

Ship wreck in the distant bluFe D

God, I miss that summer Bb

But not as much as CI miss you F

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I Drive Your Truck

Key: CHard

G/B

G/A

C/F

CEighty-Nine Cents in the ash tray

CHalf empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorbFoard

FThat dirty Braves cap on the dash

CDog tags hangin' from the rear view

COld Skoal can, and cowboy boots and a GFo Army Shirt

Ffolded in the back

GThis thing burns gas like crazy, but tFhat's alright

FPeople got their ways of coping

FOh, and I've got mine

CI drive your truck

I roll eG/Bvery window down

And I bAmurn up

FEvery back road in thiGs town

CI find a field, I G/Btear it up

AmTil all the pain's a clG/Aoud of dust

FYeah, sometimes I drive your tCruck

CI leave that radio playing

CThat same ol' country station where yaF left it

FYeah, man I crank it up

CAnd you'd probably punch my arm right now

CIf you saw this tear rollin' down my Fface

FHey, man I'm tryin' to be tough

GAnd momma asked me this morning

FIf I'd been by your grave

GBut that flag and stone ain't where I feel yoFu anyway

CI drive your truck

I roll eG/Bvery window down

And I bAmurn up

FEvery back road in thiGs town

CI find a field, I G/Btear it up

AmTil all the pain's a clG/Aoud of dust

FYeah, sometimes I drive your tCruck

BbI've cussed, I've prayed, I've said goodbye

FShook my fist and asked God why

CThese days when I'm missing you thiGs much

CI drive your truck

I roll eG/Bvery window down

And I bAmurn up

FEvery back road in thiGs town

CI find a field, I G/Btear it up

AmTil all the pain's a clG/Aoud of dust

FYeah, sometimes I drive your tCruck

C/F

CI drive your truck

FI drive your truck

CI hope you don't mind, I Fhope you don't mind

CI drive your truck

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Outta My Head

Key: DMedium

F#m

NOTE: on "D" chords, I leave the 1st string open (high e string).

F#mI rode around long enough

With my windows down

DLet that breeze roll in, carry your perfume out

F#mI took your number and messages off my phDone

D(let it ring)

Oh, but you ain't gone

DWish I could close my eyes and nAot have to see you smilEing

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

DYou're dancing all around it, gAirl you got me surroundeEd,

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

DI got you off these walls, IF#m got you outta my bed

DBut girl I'm no better off, Ecan't get you outta my head D F#m

F#mSeems like your memory, has got a map of my mind

DNo matter where I go, you find me every time

F#mAlone or in a crowd, I hear you whispering bDaby

D (let it ring)

It's driving me crazy

DWish I could close my eyes and nAot have to see you smilEing

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

DYou're dancing all around it, gAirl you got me surroundeEd,

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

DI got you off these walls, IF#m got you outta my bed

DBut girl I'm no better off, Ecan't get you outta my heaF#md D

Damn, you're hard to forEget

Oh oDh oh

DWish I could close my eyes and nAot have to see you smilEing

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

DYou're dancing all around it, gAirl you got me surroundeEd,

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

DI got you off these walls, IF#m got you outta my bed

DBut girl I'm no better off, Ecan't get you outta my head

YouD're nowhere close to being goEne outta my head D

F#mMmm, outta my headD F#m

No you ain't goDne, F#m

No you ain't gDone, F#m

D(let ring)

Yeah outta my head

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Soul

Key: GEasy

GGGGC

Your Cbody's got me Gweak

You're CMozart in the Gsheets

You make a sinner out of Emme

I'ma need a Cpriest

And I'll be singing, GHoly Mother of Moses

GI just wanna buy you roses

EmOpen every door that closes

N.C.

And kiss you from your head to your toeses

I Clike your Gsoul, baby

GYou've got that heart made of gold, baby

I'm gonna love you till I'm Emold, baby(o-o-old)

I just wanna be Cyour baby(baby baby)

Post-Chorus

I Clike your soulG (I Clike your soulG)

I like your soul (I like your Emsoul)

Don't need to be unGdressing

GTo feel like you're impressing

Must have died and gone to Emheaven

Go on and take me to conCfession, forgive me father.

And I'll be singing, GHoly Mother of Moses(Mother of Moses)

GI just wanna buy you roses(wanna buy you roses)

EmOpen every door that closes

CAnd kiCss you from your head to your toeses

I Clike your Gsoul, baby(soul baby)

GYou've got that heart made of gold, baby(gold baby)

I'm gonna love you till I'm Emold, baby(o-o-old)

I just wanna be Cyour baby

Post-Chorus

I like your Gsoul (I like your Emsoul)

I like your soul (I like your Emsoul)

GAnd just so you Emknow-ow(just so you know)

Post-Chorus

I like your Gsoul, baby(soul baby)

GYou've got that heart made of gold, baby(gold baby)

I'm gonna love you till I'm Emold, baby

I just wanna be Cyour baby

I like your Gsoul, baby(soul baby)

GYou've got that heart made of gold, baby(gold baby)

I'm gonna love you till I'm Emold, baby

I like your Gsoul (I Clike your Gsoul)

GI like your soul (I like your soul)

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Friends We Wont Forget

Key: GCapo 1Easy

GWell, I remember Friday nights,

EmWe were full of bull and natural light

DRock stars under the parking lot Clights

GKillin' time in a little town

EmWindow's tinted up, tailgates down DRunning our mouths, riding up and down

Just Clooking for a fight

EmWe heard all our Dstories a thousand Ctimes

EmSomebody go on and Dtell 'em again, Cain't nobody gonna mind

GHere's to the good ole boy, Dthe guitars that made the noise

EmAnd all the girls that we annoyed, and the Cones we kissed goodnight,

GTo the trucks that drove us home, Dsecrets we never told

EmAnd all the talks on old dirt roads that Csomehow changed our lives

Here's to the Emnights we Ddon't Cremember and the friends we won't forget

GDEmC

GLike I still smell the crawfish stand, Emdiving head first in the morning

drink

DStanding in the lake watching water skis go Cby,

GGot a pretty girl sitting on my shoulders andEm another pretty girl trying to

push her over

DMy boys on the bank letting the horse shoes fCly

EmWell, I can Dstill see it Cnow, aEmll of us pilin' Din our trucks and Cheading

back into town

Here's to Glast call when we didn't care, Dholding' our shots up in the air

EmA bunch of reckless boys, man I swear, iCt's a wonder we survived

GTo the trucks that drove us home, Dthe secrets we never told

EmAnd all the talks on old dirt roads that Csomehow changed our lives

Here's to the Emnights we Ddon't Cremember

Here's to the Emnights we Ddon't Cremember and the friends we won't forget

GDEmC

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10.

Drinking Class

Key: CCapo 1Medium

CAmFC

The piano riff that is played pretty much through the whole song, except the Chorus and

the second half of the verses:

CWe're up when the rooster crows

AmClock in when the whistle blows

FEight hours ticking slow

CAnd then tomorrow we'll Gdo it all over agCain

CI'm a member of a blue collar cAmrowd

AmThey can never, no they can't keep us dFown

FIf you gotta, gotta label Cme

Label me 'Gproud'

I belong to the Cdrinking class

Monday to Friday, man, we Ambust our backs

If you're one of us, Fraise your glass

I belong to the Cdrinking class

CWe laugh, we cry, we love

AmGo hard when the going's tough

FPush back on push and shove

CKnock us down, we'll get back uGp again and Cagain

CI'm a member of a good timing cAmrowd

AmWe get rowdy, we get wild and lFoud

FIf you gotta, gotta label Cme

Label me 'Gproud'

I belong to the Cdrinking class

Monday to Friday, man, we Ambust our backs

If you're one of us, Fraise your glass

I belong to the Cdrinking class

CWe all know why we're here

AmA little fun, a little music, a little whiskey, a little beer

FWe're gonna shake off those long week blues

CLadies, bGreak out your dCancing shoes

CIt don't matter what night it is, it's FAmriday

AmIt's Saturday, it's SuFnday

FI just wanna hear you say, I just wanna hear you sCing it

Y'all sing it with Gme

We belong to theC drinking class

Monday to Friday, man, we Ambust our backs

If you're one of us, Fraise your glass

We belong to theC drinking class

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