Tag: HARDY

  • CHORDS: HARDY – Jack Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Jack chords by HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
    [Intro]
    F G D   F G D
    F G D   F G D
    
    [Verse 1]
    F         G           D
    Hey, kid, let me introduce myself
    F                   G    
    As a friend of your dad\'s
                 D
     when he had no one else
              F             G   
    I put the party in your life, 
               D
    boy, you know I can
              F             G    
    Have you ever wanted to feel
         D
     like superman?
    F  G  D
    Oh-oh-oh
    F  G  D
    Oh-oh-oh
    
    [Verse 2]
               F           G  
    I see that blonde hair over 
            D
    there looking at you
              F                   G    
    You wanna say \"what\'s up\" but can\'t
                 D
     work up the courage to
               F             G        
    But if you stick with me buddy you
         D
     can bet your life
              F           G       
    She\'ll be walking out with you
            D
     by the end of the night, so
    
    [Chorus]
    Bb                   
    Don\'t listen to momma,
      G
     hell I ain\'t the devil
    D                              C
    Ditch me when you wanna but if you
     need a little
    Bb                       G
    I can fix your problems, always 
    got your back
    D                      C 
    I can make you famous, by 
                       F G
    the way my name is
     D
    (Jack, Jack, Jack)
       F        G           D
    It ain\'t my place but I gotta admit
    
    
    [Verse 3]
            F              G           
    All the people in your circle, man,
             D
     they\'re pissing me off
               F                
    Say you\'re broken and you\'re 
     G                 D
    soulless and it\'s all my fault
       F            G       D
    So tell me, old friend, is it such a sin?
          F                G    
    All I did was make you happy 
           D
    so to hell with them, and
    
    [Chorus]
    Bb                     G
    Don\'t listen to momma, hell 
    I ain\'t the devil
    D                      
    Ditch me when you wanna 
            C
    but if you need a little
    Bb                      
    I can fix your problems,
     G
     always got your back
    D                      C 
    I can make you famous, by 
    the way my name is
    D    F G D  F G D  F G D
    Yeah
    
    [Bridge]
    Bb   G
    Yeah-yeah
                D              
    It\'s been a hell of a ride, 
          C
    kid, don\'t you agree?
    Bb   G
    Yeah-yeah
         D                       
    Rock bottom ain\'t as bad when 
            C
    you\'re rocking with me
    When you\'re rocking with me, so
    
    [Out-Chorus]
    G                      Bb
    Don\'t listen to momma, hell 
    I ain\'t the devil
    D                          
    Ditch me when you wanna but
     C
     if you need a little
    Bb                       G
    I can fix your problems, always
     got your back
    D
    I can make you famous, 
    by the way my name is
    D
    By the way my name is, 
    by the way my name is
    Jack
    

     

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  • CHORDS: HARDY – Jim Bob Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Jim Bob chords by HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    Am  F E  Am  F  E  Am
    
    [Verse 1]
    Am             
    Jim Bob drinks his 
    coffee with a 
    F
    Pall Mall and a 
    Keystone
    E   
    Sits out on his 
    front 
    porch with his 
    flea-infested dogs
    Caught a little 
    shrapnel 
    from some 
    F
    boom-boom in his 
    knee bone
    E     
    Pops a half a 
    Percocet to 
    Am
    keep the hurtin\' off
    And they say, \"Jim Bob, 
    go to work, quit 
    F
    livin\' for the buzz
    Dm       
    Jim Bob, go to church,\" 
    but 
    F                  Am
    Jim Bob never does
    \"We don\'t wanna see you 
    F
    waste your life away\"
       Dm     
    He lights another 
    cigarette and 
    F
    all he\'s got to say is
    

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    [Chorus]
    Am        
    \"All I wanna do until 
    they 
    F
    lay my body down\'s
            E    
    Take my pills, pay 
    my bills, 
             Am
    blow the rest all on 
    some Crown
    Fill this Boone and 
    Crockett holler with \'
         F
    Country Boy Can 
    Survive\'
               E    
    Get fucked up on my 
    back forty, point 
       Am
    my pistol to the sky
    Make it go pow-pow-pow, 
    somebody gotta go, \'
    F
    Wow, wow, wow
    That boy\'s got 
         E
    some demons, 
    he\'s a hеathen
            Am
    Put him at a pew, 
    he needs somе 
    Jesus now, now, 
    now\'
    I don\'t know how,
     how, 
    F
    how or when it 
    will be
    E     
    All I know\'s I\'m 
    gonna 
    live this 
    Am
    redneck life until 
    it kills me\"
    
    [Interlude]
    Bb5 A5   Bb5 A5 Bb5 A5
    F   D  F 
    
    [Verse 2]
    Am      
    Jim Bob\'s got his 
    name already 
    F
    written on some 
    granite
    E        
    Main Street Cemetery, 
         Am
    underneath that 
    water oak
    He says he never 
    seen it \'
    cause he 
    F
    hates them city 
    limits
           E     
    In the back of a 
    black 
    Cadillac\'s the 
    Am
    only way he\'ll go, 
    and he goes
    
    [Chorus]
    Am      
    \"All I wanna do until 
    they 
    F
    lay my body down\'s
            E      
    Take my pills, pay
     my 
    bills, blow the 
    Am
    rest all on some 
    Crown
    Fill this Boone and 
    Crockett holler with \'
         F
    Country Boy Can Survive\'
               E  
    Get fucked up on my 
    back forty, 
             Am
    point my pistol to 
    the sky
    Make it go pow-pow-pow, 
    somebody gotta go, \'
    F
    Wow, wow, wow
                   
    That boy\'s got 
         E
    some demons, 
    he\'s a hеathen
            Am
    Put him at a pew, he 
    needs somе Jesus now, 
    now, now\'
    I don\'t know how, how,
     how or when it will be
    E      
    All I know\'s I\'m gonna 
    live this 
    Am
    redneck life until it 
    kills me\"
    
    [Instrument]
    Bb5 A5   Bb5 A5 Bb5 A5
    
    [Guitar Solo]
    F  E  Am
    
    [Chorus]
    Am        
    \"All I wanna do
     until they 
    F
    lay my body down\'s
            E 
    Take my pills, pay 
    my bills, blow the 
    Am
    rest all on some Crown
    Fill this Boone and 
    Crockett holler with 
          F
    \'Country Boy Can 
    Survive\'
               E  
    Get f**ked up on my
     back forty, 
             Am
    point my pistol to 
    the sky
    Make it go pow-pow-pow, 
    somebody gotta go, 
    F
    \'Wow, wow, wow
    That boy\'s got 
         E
    some demons, 
    he\'s a hеathen
            Am
    Put him at a pew, 
    he needs somе 
    Jesus now, now, now\'
    I don\'t know how, how, 
    F
    how or when it will
     be
    E         
    All I know\'s I\'m 
    gonna 
    live this 
    Am
    redneck life until 
    it kills me\"
    
    [Outro]
    Bb5 A5 Bb5 A5 Bb5 A5 Bb5 A5
    
  • Dierks Bentley feat. Breland feat. HARDY – Beers On Me Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    Dierks Bentley feat. Breland feat. HARDY – Beers On Me Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Beers On Me by Dierks Bentley feat. Breland feat. HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

    INTRO
    E  C#m  A  F#m
    
    VERSE
          E                          C#m
    Everybody\'s got a problem, so do I
        A                  
    But we ain\'t gonna solve 
                F#m
    \'em on a Saturday night
            E                     C#m
    I just put a paycheck in the bank
        A                   
    And I ain\'t hit the town 
           F#m
    in a minute to drink
             E         
    You had one of them,
                     C#m
     one of those weeks
                 A                    F#m
    Stuck on repeat, I\'ll save you a seat
    
    CHORUS
             E
    Come on down
             C#m
    Swing on by
              A                    F#m
    Bring whatever\'s been on your mind
               E
    Locals on tap
                   C#m
    And bottles on ice
               A                  F#m
    Livin\' on feel good standard time
    
    

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                      E
    My card\'s on the bar
                          C#m
    You\'ve got nowhere to be
                       A
    If you don\'t come through
                     F#m
    Buddy, that\'s on you
                         E
    \'Cause the beer\'s on me
    C#m                   A
     Yeah, the beer\'s on me 
        F#m
    (Ain\'t that right Hardy)
    
    
    VERSE
                E            
    Yeah, I\'ma get a round or 
                    C#m
    two for all I want
            A               
    Just a-bustin\' your back
                   F#m
     while you\'re cussin\' the sun
                 E                      C#m
    And if your girl don\'t love you no more
                    A            
    Well, here\'s a tall boy to cry 
                   F#m
    in and it\'s been paid for
                   E            
    And if you\'re short on cash,
          C#m
     say cheers (cheers)
           A                 
    Don\'t sweat it, leave the
                      F#m
     sweatin\' to the beer and
    
    CHORUS
             E
    Come on down
             C#m
    Swing on by
              A                    F#m
    Bring whatever\'s been on your mind
               E
    Locals on tap
                   C#m
    And bottles on ice
               A                  F#m
    Livin\' on feel good standard time
                      E
    My card\'s on the bar
                          C#m
    You\'ve got nowhere to be
                       A
    If you don\'t come through
                     F#m
    Buddy, that\'s on you
                         E
    \'Cause the beer\'s on me
    C#m                   A  F#m E    C#m
     Yeah, the beer\'s on me     unh uhn
     A   F#m
    Unhunhhuh Drink it down
    

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    VERSE
               E                  
    I like my drinks like my roof,
             C#m
     on the house
                        A        
    We turnin\' up, got double cups,
                        F#m
     the sun\'s goin\' down
    
                        E         
    With lagers, I\'m a boxer, yeah,
                           C#m
     I need \'bout twelve rounds
                         A    
    And I could be your sponsor 
                            F#m
    if you like how that sounds
                         E       
    Tell me what you\'re drinkin\',
                    C#m
     buckets for a Lincoln
                   A            
    I could cover you and me and
                      F#m
     everyone you\'re bringin\'
    
    CHORUS
             E
    Come on down
             C#m
    Swing on by
              A                    F#m
    Bring whatever\'s been on your mind
               E
    Locals on tap
                   C#m
    And bottles on ice
               A                  F#m
    Livin\' on feel good standard time
                      E
    My card\'s on the bar
                          C#m
    You\'ve got nowhere to be
                       A
    If you don\'t come through
    
                     F#m
    Buddy, that\'s on you
                         E
    \'Cause the beer\'s on me yeah
    C#m                  A
    Yeah, the beer\'s on me
                  F#m
    The beer\'s on me
                      E  
    Gonna save you a seat 
                 C#m
    unh huh unh huh
                         A  F#m
    \'Cause the beer\'s on me
    
    OUTRO
          E             
    Come get a Bud heavy, 
             C#m
    Busch Light
                 A      
    Kill a cold Miller, 
                    F#m
    Blue Moon, Red Stripe
          E                  C#m
    Naturday don\'t matter to me
                  A           
    \'Cause don\'t nothing taste
                  F#m
     better than free
                        E
    Yeah, the beer\'s on me
    
  • CHORDS: HARDY – Broke Boy Chord Progression on Piano & Ukulele

    This is the chords of Broke Boy by HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

     

    [Intro]
    D        Em G       Bm G
    
    [Verse 1]
    D
    I filled up, maxed that Discover
             D                        
    Bought a can of snuff, dropped ten 
              Em
    for the cover
        G
    Had fifteen bucks to drink
     down my supper
          G
    I was broke, boy
             D
    Then she walked in the door, 
    lookin’ like a million
          D               
    Never seen her before, 
                      Em
    but man, I had a feelin’
              G
    She’s the kind if you swing and miss
                           G
    It’ll leave your heart broke, boy
    A
    Funny what you do when you
     got nothin’ to lose
         G
    So I counted to three, 
    eased on up and said
    

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    [Chorus]
    D
    My truck is parked in the parking lot                    
    In the back seat’s a 
               Em        G
    half-full rack of beer
    G
    I got a spot to stop and 
    watch a star drop
    G                      Bm   
    Whatcha say we get there and 
           G          D
    the hell outta here”
    D
    Then a “yes” turned into an 
    all-night kiss
                                Em
    On the top of a dropped tailgate
        G
    And man, I couldn’t help but
     think to myself (Damn)
    G                        Bm   
    Damn, son, you got some pretty 
           G         D
    good game for a broke boy
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    D
    (Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy)
    D
    (Broke boy, broke boy)
                             Em  
    You got some pretty good game 
           G
    for a broke boy
    G
    (Broke boy, broke boy, 
    funny like a joke boy)
    G                     Bm  G
    (Broke boy, broke boy)
    
    [Verse 2]
    D
    We woke up to the heat of that summer
        D                          
    And that one night turned into 
           Em
    two hundred
            G
    Now she tells me that she loves 
    me right before she goes to bed
            G
    And she wouldn’t be saying that
     if I never said
    

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    [Chorus]
    D
    My truck is parked in the parking lot
                                   Em        G
    In the back seat’s a half-full rack of beer
    G
    I got a spot to stop and watch a star drop
    G                      Bm       
    Whatcha say we get there and the 
       G          D
    hell outta here”
    D
    Then a “yes” turned into 
    an all-night kiss
                                Em
    On the top of a dropped tailgate
        G
    And man, I couldn’t help but 
    think to myself (Damn)
    G                        Bm    
    Damn, son, you got some pretty 
          G         D
    good game for a broke boy
    
    [Bridge]
    D
    Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy
    D                               Em
    Shootin’ your shot like a .45 Colt for a
    G
    Mississippi queen that deserves it all
           G                           
    Who’da thought a right-on-the-money
      Bm
     honey’d
          G         D
    Ever fall for a broke boy
    
    [Instrumental]
    D        Em G       Bm G
    
    [Chorus]
    D
    “My truck is parked in the parking lot                           
    Every one of them back seat 
                   G
    beers got drank
    G
    I didn\'t have a dime to my last name
    G
    Oh but she took mine, 
    and I got the world to thank
    D
    Then a “yes” turned 
    into an all-night kiss
                                Em
    On the top of a dropped tailgate
        G
    And man, I couldn’t help 
    but think to myself (Damn)
    G                        Bm   
    Damn, son, you got some pretty
           G         D
     good game for a broke boy
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    D
    Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy
    D
    Lookin’ back now,
     kinda funny like a joke, boy
    G
    Mississippi queen that deserves it all
           G                           
    Who’da thought a right-on-the-money 
      Bm
    honey’d
          G         D
    Ever fall for a broke boy
    
    [Outro]
    D
    A right-on-the-money honey’d
            Em      G         G    Bm G
    Ever fall for a broke boy
    
  • CHORDS: HARDY – Truck Bed Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Truck Bed chords by HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Chorus]
    Dm        F
    I woke up on the wrong side of
     the truck bed this morning
    Dm        Bb               F
    With a bone dry bottle of Jack
     I’s pouring
    Dm                  Bb     
    Damn she got some nerve Way 
           F
    she kicked me to the curb
    Dm                  Bb 
    Guess you can say I got
               F
     what I deserve
                             Dm        
    ‘Cause I woke up on the wrong side
          Bb        F
     of the truck bed this morning
    Dm  Bb F
    
    [Verse 1]
    Dm                  Bb  
    She said don’t come home 
                       F
    if you go to the bar
    Dm           Bb          
    I said okay baby then got
      F
     drunk out in the yard
                 Dm       Bb  
    2 am I knock knock knocked
               F
     up on the door
             Dm           Bb      
    But she never unlock locked it
            F
     guess I don’t live there no more
    
    [Pre-Chorus]
        Dm                      F
    Yeah she meant business this time
             Dm                    F
    I can’t believe my bloodshot eye s
    
    [Chorus]
    Dm        F
    I woke up on the wrong side of
     the truck bed this morning
    Dm        Bb               F
    With a bone dry bottle of Jack
     I’s pouring
    Dm                  Bb     
    Damn she got some nerve Way 
           F
    she kicked me to the curb
    Dm                  Bb 
    Guess you can say I got
               F
     what I deserve
                             Dm        
    ‘Cause I woke up on the wrong side
          Bb        F
     of the truck bed this morning
    Dm  Bb F
    
    [Verse 2]
    Dm                        Bb  
    I used that empty bag of corn 
                F
    to rest my head
            Dm            Bb        
    A camo jacket for a blanket then 
        F
    passed out like I was dead
              Dm    Bb        F
    Still got one heck of a buzz
                  Dm  Bb            F
    If I look a train wreck it’s because
    
    hat I deserve
    

     

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  • CHORDS: HARDY feat. Morgan Wallen – Red Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Red chords by HARDY feat. Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
    D   Bm7   D   Bm7
    
    [Verse 1]
    D
    Red
                          Bm7
    I\'m talking ’bout the sun coming
     up and the sun going down
         D                  
    On a John Deere, turning
          Bm7
     up a hard work check
    Bm7
    Making that blue collar
     country boy\'s neck
    D
    Red
                          Bm7
    I\'m talking ’bout the color 
    of them jerseys on
     a Friday night
           D
    At the end of another long,
     hot, dry summer
               Bm7              
    \'Tween the dust and the rust,
     the trucks are half
                  A
     covered in red
    A
    Like a bloodhound
    G
    Tracking some
     whitetail buck down
    
    
    [Chorus]
                    D
    I ain\'t talking politics,
     I\'m talking small town
                  Bm
    And if you\'re from one,
     you know what
     I\'m talking \'bout
    G         D
    It\'s everywhere, I swear, 
    from the courthouse bricks
         Bm               
    To a crushed Bud heavy 
         G
    can fading in the ditch
             D
    Like the book of John,
     like a barn door
        Bm
    And hearts your hand’s 
    over ’cause you\'re thankful for
    G     D
    Every shipped off soul
     that was born to fight
          Bm                   
    For a wind-torn flag that’s
     G                  D    Bm7  G
     blue and white and red
    
    [Verse 2]
    D
    Red
                        Bm7
    I\'m talkin\' \'bout a county
     line stop sign full of birdshot
        D
    The cup your beer’s
     in sitting \'round a fire
              Bm7
    Like your bank account 
    when you bought them tires
            A
    That led
    A
    You down a dirt road
                 G
    And got some red lips 
    leaning cross the console
    

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    [Chorus]
                    D
    I ain\'t talking politics,
     I\'m talking small town
                  Bm
    And if you\'re from one, 
    you know what I\'m talking \'bout
    G         D
    It\'s everywhere, I swear,
     from the courthouse bricks
         Bm               
    To a crushed Bud heavy 
         G
    can fading in the ditch
             D
    Like the book of John,
     like a barn door
        Bm
    And hearts your hand’s over
     ’cause you\'re thankful for
    G     D
    Every shipped off soul 
    that was born to fight
          Bm                   
    For a wind-torn flag that’s
     G          D           Bm7
     blue and white and red
    
    [Bridge]
    G        A
    It don\'t matter who you are
    Got your back if 
                     G
    that\'s what you need
                  A
    \'Cause at the end of the day
                G
    Hey, we all bleed
    G
    Red
    
    [Chorus]
                    D
    I ain\'t talking politics,
     I\'m talking small town
                  Bm
    And if you\'re from one,
     you know what I\'m talking \'bout
    G         D
    It\'s everywhere, I swear, 
    from the courthouse bricks
         Bm               
    To a crushed Bud heavy
         G
     can fading in the ditch
             D
    Like the book of John, 
    like a barn door
        Bm
    And hearts your hand’s over
     ’cause you\'re thankful for
    G     D
    Every shipped off soul 
    that was born to fight
          Bm            
    For a wind-torn flag
            G       
     that’s blue and 
               D    Bm7  G
    white and red
    
    [Outro]
            Bm           
    Yeah, a wind-torn flag 
                                D
    that\'s blue and white and red
            Bm                   
    Yeah, a wind-torn flag that\'s 
                 D
    blue and white and red
    
  • CHORDS: HARDY – Here Lies Country Music Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Here Lies Country Music chords by HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
    [Intro]
     C     G     C    G
     C     G      D
    
    [Verse]
         C                 G
    Well here lies country music
    C               G
    Had a damn good run
    C                G            
    It took its last Nashville lap 
              D
    around a Ring of Fire sun
         C               G
    Jack Daniel\'s in the front row
          C                G
    Right next to steel guitar
        C                  G      
    The headline said, the cause of 
                  D
    death was a lonely broken heart
    
    [Chorus]
               C                   G
    \'Cause you can\'t cheat on the radio
          D                     Em
    Or be proud of where you\'re from
    C                 G             
    Trucks ran out of red dirt roads 
         D
    and beer quit getting you drunk
             C               G    
    Yeah the thing about all good 
                   D        Eb    Em
    things is they all come to an end
       C                  G
    So here lies country music
         D            G
    Rest easy, my old friend
    
    [Post Chorus]
      C     G    C    G
    
    [Verse]
       C            G
    It had a couple close calls
         C             G
    With names I won\'t mention
        C                     G     
    But it stayed strong with Always
           D
     On My Mind and Family Tradition
           C                  
    Helped people through some
     G
     hard times
         C                  G
    More times than you can count
           C                       
    So you hate to see three chords 
     G              D
    and the truth, six feet in the ground
    
    [Chorus]
               C                   G
    \'Cause you can\'t cheat on the radio
          D                     Em
    Or be proud of where you\'re from
    C                 G             
    Trucks ran out of red dirt roads 
         D
    and beer quit getting you drunk
             C               G          
    Yeah the thing about all good things
             D        Eb    Em
     is they all come to an end
       C                  G
    So here lies country music
         D            G
    Rest easy, my old friend
    
    [Post-Chorus]
    D      C  G  D
    Oh-oh
    
    [Bridge]
      C            G
    I woke up in a cold sweat
          C              G
    To my alarm clock radio
          C                    G        
    A new song came on about a honkytonk
           D
     drunk heart that just got broke
        C                   G
    And I said, \"thank you, Jesus\"
         C                  G
    That dream was all made up
        C             G         
    And I pray that I leave this 
                  D
    world before country music does
    
    [Chorus]
             C                   G
    When you can\'t cheat on the radio
          D                     Em
    Or be proud of where you\'re from
    C                 G             
    Trucks ran out of red dirt roads
         D
     and beer quit getting you drunk
         C                  G    
    Yeah I\'ll tell you some crazy 
             D           Eb   Em
    words I never wanna say again
    C                  G
    Here lies country music
         D            Em
    Rest easy, my old friend
    C                   G
    Thank you, country music
    D  C
    A--men
    
    [Outro]
     C  G    C    G
       C      G    D
    

     

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  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen feat. HARDY – In The Bible Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are In The Bible chords by Morgan Wallen feat. HARDY on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
    [Intro]
      Am G C G F   
     Am G C Em F
    
    [Verse]
    Am                     F
    Paint your truck tread with
     some red dust
    G                      C
    While you kick up the long 
    way home
    Am                  F
    Share some bootleg with your
     best buds
    G                   C
    Wear a bit of that bonfire
     smoke
    
          Am                 
    If a back porch swing and
      F
     twang in your words
         G               
    And settin\' that hook
            C
     was a Good Book verse
            Am          F
    I\'d be doin\' alright
                        G   
    I\'d know where I\'s goin\' 
    when I get to the other 
                 C
    side \'cause
    
    [Chorus]
         F                 G
    Backroads and cold beer
            Am              C
    Are my down-home prayer
           F            G
    Can\'t get no closer
           Am
    To the Man upstairs
    
          C            
    Than way out there,
                F
     where the river runs
          G              
    Lord knows I\'d be one 
      Am     G     C    F
    hell of a disciple
              G
    If bein\' country
     was in the Bible
          Am      C
    Hallelujah, amen
            F
    Heaven blessed this
     life I live
          Am      C      F
    Hallelujah, amen, aaaamen
    
    [Verse]
    Am               F            G
     If \"John Deere Green\" was 3:16
                 C         
    And old barstools were 
              Am
    back pew seats
                  F          
    These Friday nights would
               G                C
     all just seem like Sunday mornin\'
    
             Am             
    If them words in red were
         F
     a little more read
          G                          C
    This sinner\'d be a saint instead
    

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    [Chorus]
                F              G
    \'Cause backroads and cold beer
            Am              C
    Are my down-home prayer
           F            G
    Can\'t get no closer
           Am
    To the Man upstairs
    
          C           
    Than way out there,
                 F
     where the river runs
          G                Am 
    Lord knows I\'d be one hell 
        G     C    F
    of a disciple
              G
    If bein\' country was in the Bible
          Am      C
    Hallelujah, amen
            F
    Heaven blessed this life I live
          Am      C      F
    Hallelujah, amen, aaaamen
    
    [Instrumental/Solo]
    Am   C   F   F
    Am G C   F   F   C
    
    [Chorus]
         F                 G
    Backroads and cold beer
            Am              C
    Are my down-home prayer
           F           G
    Can\'t get no closeeer
              Am      G
    To God\'s grace I swear
          C            
    Than way out there, 
                F
    where the river runs
          G              
    Lord knows I\'d be one 
      Am     G     C    F
    hell of a disciple
              G
    If bein\' country was in the Bible
          Am      C
    Hallelujah, amen
            F
    Heaven blessed this life I live
          Am      C    F
    Hallelujah, amen, aaameeeeeeen