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1.
Ride Through The Country
Tom: DCapo 1FácilD
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DDown the road where the blEmack top ends, you Ccan find Colt Ford wiGth all his friends,
weDâ´´re used to gravel roads, Emand fishinâ´´
with cane poles, Cwasnâ´´t no swimminâ´´ poolGs, jus swimminâ´´ holes.
DWe was dirt road poor, andEm cane switched raised, CIâ´´ve been came a long way sinceG back in them days,
Dbeen â´´round the world twicEme seen all fifty statesC, ate on thousand dollar chinaG, but love sum paper plates
Dthere aint nuthin wrong with thEmem big city lights, Cbut me, I prefer them slow couGntry nights
Dwhere I can see the darkness Emcome in and go, MoCst folks is honest, andG they all speak slow
Dyou can leave your door open, Emaint nuttinâ´´ gunna happen,C most country folks sing, but I couldnâG´´t, so im rappin
DI wanna show yall where EmI come from, and inviCte yall all down to anGy country town
DNow before I pack and tEmhings and leave, thereâ´´s Csumthin I need yall to uGnderstand
I seen alotta tDhings in my life timEme, thatâ´´s why I walk the Cline, Iâ´´m just a simGple man
and I aint'n tDhe things for cheep thrills, buEmt all my scars heel, sCo donâ´´t you ever cGry for me,
I aint asDhamed where Iâ´´m from, Emyou always will come, takCe a ride through the country. G
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DUp, dressed, and gone by 5Em am, heâ´´s coCuntry, and heâ´´s rappinGâ´´ we gotta play him
Dfolks been waitin for some Emone like me, to giCve â´´em some heart beats andG spit that country
DMy jeans donâ´´t sag, theEmy fit, they kinda tight, got on Ca white t-shirt, noG nothinâ´´ but work.
DDaylight til dark, thatâ´´sEm how I was bread, and Iâ´´Cll keep beinâ´´ country tiGl the day Iâ´´m dead
DSee, country folks eat biEmscuits called cat heads, Cbar-b-q, baked beans, swGeet tea, and white bread
Dwe like to fish and hunt, Emaint scared of a fight, Clove the Good Lord and believeG in doinâ´´ right,
DGot 4-wheel drives, Emsome got mud on â´´em, you canC keep your rolls roice,G cuz baby, we donâ´´t want â´´em!
DSo now yall know exactly Emwho I am, and if you Caint into that, i dGonâ´´t give a damn!
DNow before I pack and tEmhings and leave, thereâ´´s Csumthin I need yall to uGnderstand
I seen alotta tDhings in my life timEme, thatâ´´s why I walk the Cline, Iâ´´m just a simGple man
and I aint'n tDhe things for cheep thrills, buEmt all my scars heel, sCo donâ´´t you ever cGry for me,
I aint asDhamed where Iâ´´m from, Emyou always will come, takCe a ride through the country. G
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You might sDee my on your tEm.v, but honey yeaCh, that donâ´´t meaGn a thing,
you see, Iâ´´m Dstill that same â´´Emol country boy, and thatCâ´´s all Iâ´´Gll ever be,
and someDtime, those bright lights Emblind me, and make it hCard for me to sGee,
but when I nDeed to be reminEmded, I take a rCide through the couGntry
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At aDbout 5 oâ´´clock on Friday Emafternoon, them coCuntry boys head down to the Glocal saloon
you welDcome to stop in and have a Emcold bottle, bCig city boys and stuck up Gsuper models,
we donâ´D´t care where ya fromEm, as long as you polite, cuCz push come to shove and everGy one of us will fight
WDe mostly easy like Sunday mEmorning, olâ´´C Colt came heGre to give yall fair warninâ´´,
Dcountry folks wont be Empushed around, and theres sCome of us livinâ´´ in Gevery town,
we bDelieve in the Bible, and the EmU.S.A, work hCard for what you want, itâ´´s Gthe American way,
no bDody owe you nothinâ´´ supposed tEmo earn your keepC, but in a hard days work, get aG good nights sleep,
I knDow some of yall think EmColtâ´´s kinda odd, but IâC´´m loud, proud and country by tGhe grace of God!
DNow before I pack and tEmhings and leave, thereâ´´s Csumthin I need yall to uGnderstand
I seen alotta tDhings in my life timEme, thatâ´´s why I walk the Cline, Iâ´´m just a simGple man
and I aint'n tDhe things for cheep thrills, buEmt all my scars heel, sCo donâ´´t you ever cGry for me,
I aint asDhamed where Iâ´´m from, Emyou always will come, takCe a ride through the country. G
2.
Workin' On
Tom: AmMédioAm
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ChAmasing after that dollar like it'll slFow down my hurry
SCettle all my worries when I get iGt in my wallet
QuAmit dippin' long enough to oFwn a pair of jeans
ThCat don't have a ring in the bGack left pocket
LAmaughing at myself, Fadmitting when I'm wrong
ThCat's what this good ol' boy'sG gonna go out workin' Amon F C G
Workin' on Amcoming to Jesus, kicking the bottle
WrFestling with our roots
TrCying to turn off Mama's tears, and fGill our Daddy's boots
ShAmutting off our pride, fixing brFidges we burned, lCearning how to
LiveG and learn
KeAmeping our demons down and our trFucks up and running
LCoving them angels sitting pretty Gin the middle of 'em
FAmighting with the man in the mFirror til we gone
YCeah, that's what all us good ol' boysG
Gonna go out workin' Amon F C G
Gonna go out workin' Amon F C G
GAmiving more forgiveness, picking bFattles worth choosing
Little less cCussin' and losin' my tGemper and my tools
DialAmin' down my restless, outgrFowing my reckless
And mCy reputation for breaking heGarts and rules
RAmealizin' what I got what I gFot before it's gone
ThCat's what this good ol boy'sG gonna go out
Workin' Amon F C G
Workin' on Amcoming to Jesus, kicking the bottle
WrFestling with our roots
TrCying to turn off Mama's tears, and fGill our Daddy's boots
ShAmutting off our pride, fixing brFidges we burned, lCearning how to
LiveG and learn
KeAmeping our demons down and our trFucks up and running
LCoving them angels sitting pretty Gin the middle of 'em
FAmighting with the man in the mFirror til we gone
YCeah, that's what all us good ol' boysG
Gonna go out workin' Amon F C G
Gonna go out workin' Amon F C G
AmOwning up to my weakness,F keeping Cit humble but strong G
AmDoin' the best I canF with this flesh Cand bone G
Workin' on Amcoming to Jesus, kicking the bottle
WrFestling with our roots
TrCying to turn off Mama's tears, and fGill our Daddy's boots
ShAmutting off our pride, fixing brFidges we burned, lCearning how to
LiveG and learn
KeAmeping our demons down and our trFucks up and running
LCoving them angels sitting pretty Gin the middle of 'em
FAmighting with the man in the mFirror til we gone
YCeah, that's what all us good ol' boysG
Gonna go out workin' Amon F C G
Gonna go out workin' Amon F C G Am
3.
The High Life
Tom: GFácilG
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GFeeling good, feeling nice, Dwe can do it all night
Cadd9Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along
Living the Ghigh life, yeah D Cadd9 Cadd9
GLiving the high life D Cadd9 Cadd9
GLet me paint this picture for ya, Dsmall town on a Friday night
Cadd9Football and a Facebook party, one post tell everybody
GWin or lose, we're still gonna crank it
DMix it up, I bet we drink it,
Cadd9Don't worry, know what we doin'
Head home when the sun starts moving
GNo sleep gotta get to work quick
DGood Lord that girl was worth it
Cadd9That kiss sure had me buzzin'
That kiss got my boss cussin'
GIt's alright, I'ma get this job one
DLater on she'll be riding shotgun
Cadd9My life, high life is perfect,
My truck, my girl, all worth it
GFeeling good, feeling nice, Dwe can do it all night
Cadd9Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song
GBass bumping, beat's tight, Deverybody getting right
Cadd9Hands in the air and we're singing along
GBottle tops popping, Dthe cameras ain't stopping,
Cadd9Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking,
GYeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, Dwe can do it all night
Cadd9Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along
GLiving the high life D Cadd9
Saturday, on GFrDidCadd9ay repCadd9eat, meet everybody up in the town square
Gotta see where the party's gonna be, sure hope Sara Beth's gonna be there
Sheriff Thompson said Scott just got home, spent 18 months in Iraq
Gonna pick him up and get gone, gonna raise a little hell cause he's back
You gotta make time for your friends, you gotta make time for your work
You gotta find a girl you can love, live life for all that it's worth
Every day y'all, thank God for it, this life is such a blessing
Escape that concrete jungle, come see what y'all been missing
Feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song
Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping,
Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking,
Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along
Living the high life
Sunday you gotta head to dinner, grandma done made them biscuits
Fried chicken that's finger lickin', front porch little guitar pickin'
Sweet tea and apple pie, country girl by my side,
So right it can't be wrong, wanna hear y'all sing along
Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song
Bass bumping, beat's tight, everybody getting right
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping,
Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking,
Yeah we're feeling good, feeling nice, we can do it all night
Ain't nothing wrong, no, we're just rolling along
Living the high life
Tailgates dropping, this whole town's rocking
Living the high life
Bottle tops popping, the cameras ain't stopping
Living the high life
Moving and grooving to the flow of a favorite song
Living the high life
Hands in the air and we're singing along
Living the high life
4.
Hip Hop In A Honky Tonk
Tom: DMédioD
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DRed light, CFriday night, Gheadin' to Bbtown
I had some DGeorge Strait Ccrankin' with the Gwindows down
Til this DEscalade Cthumpin' bass, Gdrowneded him Bbout
He was Drattlin' his rims and shakin' the ground, uh huh
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I put my Dfoot on the Cgas, I didn't Ghave to go Bbfar
I found this Dfunky little Csteel and fiddle Gredneck bar
The Dband was in the Cmiddle of "GYour Cheatin' BbHeart"
I bought a Dbag of tater chips and a PBR
Settled Gdown on a stool, plannin' on stayin'
But Bbwhen they took a break, the DJ started Gplayin'
DHip Chop in a Ghonky Bbtonk
DWait a minute, Chold the phone, sGomething's wrong
I Dcame in Chere to hear a cGountry Bbsong
Not Dhip hop in a honky tonk
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DCGBbDCG
Now Dwhat do you Cthink ol' GHank would Bbsay
It'd Dkill him if he Cstill was alGive today
I bet Dmoney that he's Crollin' over Gin his grBbave
'Cause DHank sure as hell didn't do it that way
DHip Chop in a Ghonky Bbtonk
I'll Dgive you twenty bCucks if you Gturn that shit off
If Dyou ask Cme, it oughta Gbe outlBbawed
DHip Chop in a Ghonky Bbtonk
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DCGBbDCG
DWhen all of a sudden every girl in the club
Got Don the floor started shakin' her butt
It was pDacked, they were stacked from the front to the back
This cDowboy never seen nothing like that
DHip Chop in a Ghonky Bbtonk
They were Ddancin' like Cstrippers but they Gkept their clothes Bbon
I'm Dstartin' to Cthink that I Gmight've been Bbwrong about
DHip Chop in a Ghonky Bbtonk
'Cause when they Dmove like Cthat I watch 'em Gall night Bblong
DHip Chop in a Ghonky tonk
I Dgotta adCmit I'm havin Gsecond thoughts Bbabout
DHip Chop in a Ghonky tonk
I Dcame in Chere to hear a Gcountry Bbsong, but I'm diggin'
DHip hop in a honky tonk
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5.
I Answer To No One
Tom: EFácilE
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LEet me tell ya a little story 'Gbout how I was raised,
EDvery day work, eEvery day pray
GEod, family, friends yGeah everybody sins,
Da winner never quits, aEnd a quitter never wins,
hEelp folks in need, dGon't fall for greed,
aD jealous man is weak, sEo think before you speak,
IEf you love 'em let 'em know, iGf you hate let it go,
fDast can be fun, bEut sometimes you need slow,
GEod is all good, tGhe devil is so real,
SDo listen up y'all cuz this is how I feel
IE won't back up, GI don't back down
ID've been raised up tEo stand my ground
tEake my job, Gbut not my guns
Dtax my check 'Etill I ain't got none,
Eexcept for the good Lord up above,G
I answer to no one,
SEee I'm a flag flyin' bible totin' sGon of a gun
YDeah I'm hell on the heart just a rEebel on the run
SEcared don't know it, fGear don't feel it
TDhe truth is the light, sEometimes you gotta fight
GEood beats bad, rGight beats wrong
ID'm a bar room preacher and Ethis is my song
IE'm climbing for the top, rGepresentin' for the country
ID'm the people's champ right Eout the deer camp
SEhotgun toter, rGepublican voter
HDank Junior supporter, lEet's protect our border
TEo hell with anyone who doGn't believe in the USA
'DCause this is what I say
IE won't back up, GI don't back down
ID've been raised up tEo stand my ground
Etake my job, bGut not my guns
tDax my check 'tEill I ain't got none,
Eexcept for the good Lord up aboveG,
I answer to no one,
EGDE
GEive me my right to vote
MGy right to tote the Dweapon of my choice
DEon't censor my voice
HEate me if you want oGr love me if you can
IDf the truth is what you want thEen you found your man
IE ain't backin' down, GI ain't backin' up
IDf you think like I think, mEan crank it on up
IE won't back up, IG don't back down
ID've been raised up tEo stand my ground
ETake my job bGut not my guns
TDax my check tiEll I ain't got none
EExcept for the good Lord up aGbove
EI answer to no oneG D E
EI answer to no oneG D E
E G D E x3 (Silence the E at the end)
6.
Country Folk
Tom: DMédioD
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this is the whole song these five chords same pattern throughout
DCountry fried, bAmaptized in gravy
FCan't wasGh off what the good LorDd made ya
DNo matter how faAmr that highway goes
FAn old diGrt road'll get you homeD (c'mon!)
DIf you see it inAm their eye when they try to lie
FGD
DThen I'm right tAmhere wit'cha, put your drinks up high
FFor my coGuntry folk (hey) my couDntry folk (hey)
DI'm out here on Ama thousand acre plot of land
FAnd I canG't hear 'em hatin on meD, I'm a modest man
DTalkin with JimmAmy Mathis and he got a plan
FAnd when Ghe talk I listen to himD, that's a lot of man (pops!)
DHe said we need Amto take it back to the root of it
FI put on Gfor the country, that'sD the truth of it
I'm talkin last millenium we was reppin it
Before anybody had accepted it (anybody!)
We introduced 'em to the cooler on the tailgate
Full of cold Nattie Light playin "Satellite"
A lil' Dave while we misbehave, okay (okay)
Once we figured the game out, we go play (go!)
The generation of people that love 2Pac
And hate, we bangin it in the boondocks
Now put your drink in the air if you ain't scared
Dem folks been doin that thang, yeah
Colt Ford + (Bubba Sparxxx)
See me and Bubba, we've been doin this a long while
It sure seems a lot longer than a country mile
Hollywood look good, full of fake frieds
I never thought we could ever be here again (we back!)
Time heals, one fell, one came up
Back together son, we gon' tear this thing up
A lot of talk cousin, I ain't gotta name 'em
They wanna be us, hell I can't blame 'em (nah)
So looky here, cold beer on the tailgate
Been doin this for some years, y'all so late (so late!)
Bangin OutKast and a little George Strait
Hot damn, Colt Ford back with Bubba K
Bubba Sparxxx + Colt Ford
E'rything real funny 'til the money come (and then what?)
Now they want some (what) when they ain't wanted none (ohh)
And that's just how the thing go when you get 'er done (how?)
We did it son y-yeah we did it son~!
We was drinkin Jim Beam by the handle (handle)
Me and Steven heard they're loadin up ammo (ammo)
Bumpin Goodie Mob, real tree camo (camo)
This white boy really think he Rambo! (GO!)
Cut the beat on, I bet his ass jam though
You don't like it straight to hell is where you can go
12-pointer hangin right above the mantle
You don't like the program? Change the channel (woo!)
7.
Back
Tom: GMédioG
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When life was simple as Bmthat
I didn't know I'd miss it so Cbad
When this whole world had Gway less worries, noDbody in a
hurry and Gback
To mama's home cookin' and Bmdad
Was baitin' my hook and I'm Csitting on a tailgate,
Thinking 'bout those days Gjust
Wish I Dwas
GBack
When I think about how it used to be, Lord it was so
simple then
BmDirt-bike and a fishin' pole at a fishin' hole with all
my friends
CNothin' better than a BB gun in my backyard just
huntin' squirrels
GTook a ring from my mama's drawer and Dgave it to this
little girl
GHer mama called mine and then my daddy had to have a
talk
BmI remember like yesterday what he said when we took
that walk
C"Son don't you ever tell no lie, even if the truth
burns"
GEveryday my mind goes back to Dall those lessons learned
And I wanna go
GBack..
8.
Drivin' Around Song
Tom: GCapo 1FácilG
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GHey hey this for driving aroundD
Amjack and diane town
Canywhere saturday night
Gbut hey hey this is for the backroadsD
Amturning up the radio
Cheading right where
Gwhere the two lanes turn into main street D
Amcruising the same streets
Cover in the passenger seat
Gbaby aint never looked betterD just singing alonAmg
Cto this driving around song