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  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen – Me On Whiskey Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Me On Whiskey by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
Am7 G Am7 G

[Verse 1]
Am7
  I know we made a downtown 
  reservation
                G
Let\'s get there early, 
get drunk, and break it
                Am7
There\'s cabs outside
We could wave and take one
        G
To that little dive bar you like
                    Am7
I know you got your red dress on, 
but
                    G
It was always gonna come back off
             Am7
So go on and call me crazy
                         G
We both know it\'s just a matter 
of time, baby

[Chorus]
           Am7
With me on whiskey, and you on wine
                  G
Getting Tennessee tipsy 
in the neon light
                   Am7
Yeah, it\'s what we do, girl, 
it\'s kind of our thing
                 G
A little jukebox dance and 
then a smoky dream
                 Am7
We\'re as easy as you got your 
drink I got mine
    G
But we got the same thing on our mind
  Am7                          G
I guarantee best times tend to be
                            Am7    G
With you on wine, and me on whiskey
                            Am7      
With you on wine, and me on whiskey, 
    G
yeah

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    [Verse 2]
                        Am7
Let\'s get started on an all-night 
nightcap
                G
That won\'t wind down until 
the break of dawn
                   Am7
And we can keep it rollin\' like that
                   G
\'Cause right about now, 
it don\'t sound wrong
                     Am7
Girl, I know you got all dressed up
                            G
Yeah, and now we\'re getting all 
messed up
                                 Am7
We don\'t just do it \'cause we\'re good 
at it
                         G
Yeah, we do it \'cause we find 
some good things happen

[Chorus]
           Am7
With me on whiskey, and you on wine
                  G
Getting Tennessee tipsy in 
the neon light
                   Am7
Yeah, it\'s what we do, girl, 
it\'s kind of our thing
                 G
A little jukebox dance and 
then a smoky dream
                 Am7
We\'re as easy as you got your 
drink I got mine
    G
But we got the same thing 
on our mind
  Am7                          G
I guarantee best times tend to be
                            Am7    G
With you on wine, and me on whiskey
                            Am7    G
With you on wine, and me on whiskey, 
yeah

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    [Bridge]
                          Am7
Girl, I know you got your red 
dress on
                       G
Sittin\' pretty on that old 
barstool and
                       Am7
And we don\'t ever get enough of this
                          G
It\'s pretty simple, baby, all it is

[Chorus]
           Am7
It\'s me on whiskey, and you on wine
                  G
Getting Tennessee tipsy 
in the neon light
                   Am7
Yeah, it\'s what we do, girl, 
it\'s kind of our thing
                 G
A little jukebox dance and 
then a smoky dream
                 Am7
We\'re as easy as you got 
your drink I got mine
    G
But we got the same thing 
on our mind
  Am7                          G
I guarantee best times tend to be
                            Am7
With you on wine, and me on whiskey
          G
Yeah, yeah
                            Am7      
With you on wine, and me on whiskey, 
      G
oh, oh

  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen – 98 Braves Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are 98 Braves chords by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
 D    A/C#  Bm  
 G   D   2x

[Verse 1]
            D        
I remember sittin\' at
            A/C#
 that house
 Bm
Livin\' room couch
          G               
Thinkin\' no way them boys 
          D
wouldn\'t win
                        A/C#  
Between them big three pitches,
  Bm
 Andruw and Chipper
            G        
It\'s gonna be hard to 
                   D
keep up with the Jones\'s
                   A/C#  
But as fate would have it,
       Bm
 that Atlanta magic
     G                       D
Got put out by them damn Padres
              A/C#    Bm
I guess destiny ain\'t always 
meant to be
       G                    D
Kinda like you and me that day

    [Chorus]
                    A/C#
We got close, but close 
         Bm
doesn\'t cut it
       G              
Had a good run, to end 
          D
up with nothin\'
                    A/C#
But a 3x5 that you hide 
       Bm
in a drawer
                  G    
We swung for the fences
               D
 and came up short
                         A/C#    
Yeah, you win some, you lose some,
     Bm
 it ain\'t always home runs
      G                        D
And that\'s just the way life plays
               A/C#   
If we were a team, and 
  Bm
love was a game
    G                      D
We would\'ve been the \'98 Braves

[Instrumental]
 D    A/C#   Bm  
 G   D   2x

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    [Verse 2]
           D           A/C#
Had that whole town believin\'
 Bm                        
Damn, girl, I even had that
  G                        D
 talk to your dad, man to man
                    A/C#
But just like that season
 Bm             G          
Girl, you done made it with
                 D
 a ring on your hand

[Chorus]
                    A/C#
We got close, but close 
         Bm
doesn\'t cut it
       G              
Had a good run, to end
          D
 up with nothin\'
                    A/C#       Bm
But a 3x5 that you hide in a drawer
                  G        
We swung for the fences and 
           D
came up short
                         A/C#    
Yeah, you win some, you lose some, 
     Bm
it ain\'t always home runs
      G                        D
And that\'s just the way life plays
               A/C#     Bm
If we were a team, and love 
was a game
    G                      D
We would\'ve been the \'98 Braves,
 \'98 Braves

[Instrumental]
D    A/C#   Bm  
 G   D   2x

[Bridge]
     D             A/C#     
You win some, you lose some,
    Bm
 it ain\'t always home runs
      G                        D
And that\'s just the way life plays
               A/C#     Bm
If we were a team, and love 
was a game
    G                      D
We would\'ve been the \'98 Braves
               A/C#     Bm
If we were a team, and love
 was a game
    G                      D    
We would\'ve been the \'98 Braves,
             A/C#    Bm
 \'98 Braves
                 G             
Oh, yeah, girl, we would\'ve been
            D   
 the \'98 Braves, 
              A/C#    Bm
\'98 Braves
 G                         D
We would\'ve been the \'98 Braves

[Outro]
            D     
I remember sittin\' 
               A/C#
at that house
 Bm
Livin\' room couch
          G         
Thinkin\' no way them 
              D
boys wouldn\'t win

  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen – Hope Thats True Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Hope Thats True chords by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

    [Intro]
F  Bb  C  Bb
F  Bb  C  Bb

[Verse]
            F                
I hate that S-Class Benz that
        Bb
 you\'re so damn proud of
 C                      
You hate my truck \'cause
      Bb
 you can\'t climb out of it
 F                     
And I\'ll admit it, girl
    Bb
 I said it and I meant it
         C                   
Yeah, I loved you for a minute
          Bb
 but we damn sure different

 F                          Bb
It\'s been a week since you went
 and hit the highway
 C                        Bb
You made it clear that I oughta
 have it my way
 F                  Bb
But my way looks a whole 
lot better
      C                    F
With just my truck in the driveway


[Chorus]
 F              Bb            
And I hope you find you a high 
          C
rollin\' high rise view
          Bb
That you don\'t get in the country
 F              Bb
And I hope you find you a guy
           C              
With some dollar sign eyes 
        Bb
and a pocket full of money

     F                   Bb
And it ain\'t that I want
 you to think
        C                
That I hate every single 
        Bb
little thing you do
              F              
But when you say that I ain\'t
       Bb              
 ever gonna find nobody 
  C
just like you
 Bb                
Well, I hope that\'s 
  F   Bb  C  F
true

[Verse]
         F                 
You got drunk one night and 
  Bb
told me I was white trash
c                 Bb
I was high but I guess 
I wasn\'t high class
F              Bb     
Enough to show up with 
              C
you on your arm
                    Bb 
We were never gonna be 
               F
two kids on a farm

[Chorus]
 F              Bb       
And I hope you find you a
               C
 high rollin\' high rise view
          Bb
That you don\'t get in the country
 F              Bb
And I hope you find you a guy
           C              
With some dollar sign eyes 
        Bb
and a pocket full of money

 F                   Bb
And it ain\'t that I want 
you to think
        C               
That I hate every single 
         Bb
little thing you do
              F       
But when you say that 
              Bb       
I ain\'t ever gonna find
         C
 nobody just like you
 Bb                  F  
Well, I hope that\'s true
 Bb  C  Bb
F  Bb  C  Bb

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    [Break]
F                 Bb
I could sit here bitter
 and bitchin\'
 C                   
Wishing things woulda 
       Bb
gone different
          F                 
But that don\'t sound nothin\'
      Bb
 like me at all
        D                 Bb
Honey, who the hell am I kiddin\'

[Chorus]
 F              Bb       
And I hope you find you a
               C
 high rollin\' high rise view
          Bb
That you don\'t get in the country
 F              Bb
And I hope you find you a guy
           C              
With some dollar sign eyes 
        Bb
and a pocket full of money

 F                   Bb
And it ain\'t that I want 
you to think
        C               
That I hate every single 
         Bb
little thing you do
              F              
But when you say that I ain\'t 
       Bb                C
ever gonna find nobody just 
like you
 Bb                  F
Well, I hope that\'s true

[Outro]
 Bb                  C
Yeah, I hope that\'s true
Bb                 F
Oh, I hope that\'s true
Bb                 C   Bb
And I hope that\'s true

  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen – Need A Boat Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Need A Boat by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
| D     | D     | G     | G     |
| D     | D     | G     | G     |

[Verse 1]
     D
This whiskey sure tastes 
fine right now
    G
But it ain\'t doin\' the trick, no
      D
Yeah, it ain\'t gettin\' 
me gone enough
   G
To make my mind forget
     D
That one shot, two shot, 
three shot more
      G
Don\'t change the fact she ain\'t 
in the picture anymore
     D
This bar stool ain\'t workin\'
       D
But if anything can
         N.C.
It\'ll be me on a dock pushin\' 
off of dry land

[Chorus]
         D
I need a lake, 
a little bit of bait
                G
I\'d even take a creek
                       G
I\'m tired of all these concrete 
streets
        D
We were running down
             G
Yeah, what I need right now
        D
Is some roddin\' and some reelin\', 
first catch feelin\'
G
Praying to the man for some 
muddy water healin\'
D
 Don\'t need no sad song on my radio
        G
Burnin\' up some black smoke, 
down a backroad
         D
I need a boat
         G
I need a boat

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    [Verse 2]
      D
Don\'t care if it\'s a pontoon
D
Brand new, been used
   G
As long as it\'ll fish
           D
Just wanna cast it out yonder
D                  G
Let my mind wander off 
to anything but this
    D
I\'m tired of runnin\' 
into all my friends
G
Askin\' if I\'m over her lovin\'
          D
Yeah, but out there where 
the river lets in
     G
Them fish don\'t ask me nothin\'

[Chorus]
         D
I need a lake, a little bit of bait
                G
I\'d even take a creek
                       G
I\'m tired of all these concrete 
streets
        D
We were running down
             G
Yeah, what I need right now
        D
Is some roddin\' and some reelin\', 
first catch feelin\'
G
Praying to the man for some 
muddy water healin\'
D
 Don\'t need no sad song 
 on my radio
        G
Burnin\' up some black smoke, 
down a backroad
         D
I need a boat
         G
I need a boat

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    [Interlude]
| D     | D     | G     | G     |

[Bridge]
            D         G
I need some peace and quiet
             D       
I don\'t know who the 
             G
hell\'s gonna buy it
                   D
Yeah, but I need a boat
   G
Uh-huh

[Chorus]
         D
I need a lake, 
a little bit of bait
                G
I\'d even take a creek
                       G
I\'m tired of all these concrete 
streets
        D
We were running down
             G
Yeah, what I need right now
        D
Is some roddin\' and some reelin\', 
first catch feelin\'
G
Praying to the man for some 
muddy water healin\'
D
 Don\'t need no sad 
 song on my radio
        G
Burnin\' up some black smoke, 
down a backroad
         D
I need a boat
         G
I need a boat

[Tag]
         D
I need a boat
         G
I need a boat
               D
Reel, reel bad

  • 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: Morgan Wallen – Tennessee Fan Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are Tennessee Fan chords by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
    [Intro]
 G     Cadd9 Em7    D  
G     Cadd9   Em7   D  

[Verse 1]
             G    
They beat us every 
          Cadd9
damn year
            Em7         
It\'s been a minute since
                 D
 we pulled out a win
             G         
I loaded the truck down
          Cadd9
 with beer
      Em7          
Drove down to watch 
            D
\'em do it again
         G             
And they did so we went 
        Cadd9
to the bar right after
      Em7               D    
Met a girl with a houndstooth
                             G
 print of her chapter on her shirt
              Cadd9
And it turned into talkin\'
 all night
    Em7                D
She came back with me across
 the Vol\' state line

    [Chorus]
          G            Cadd9
Guess the joke\'s on Alabama
       Em7                D
\'Cause they lost big this time
          G                Cadd9
I got the number one pick, blonde 
hair, red lips
            Em7               D
Brought her over to the other side
         G                Cadd9
A little deep south Delta Gamma
     Em7                    D
Done found a Smoky Mountain man
              G               
Yeah, she was raised Roll Tide
  Cadd9
 \'til the day she died
         Em7               D    
But ever since that night, she\'s
                  G   
 been a Tennessee fan
 Cadd9    Em7    D

[Verse 2]
                       
She likes ridin\' on them
  G            Cadd9
 windin\' roads
     Em7               
The smell of sweet pine 
        D
in the air

     

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                        G   
I took her about as high 
              Cadd9
as you could go, huh
         Em7         
You can still see the 
            D
Tuscaloosa from there
             G              
And all them girls back home 
 Cadd9
say, \"How could you love him?\"
         Em7                  
All them boys probably hate me 
     D
for takin\' her from \'em
G                      Cadd9
Lord knows her mom and daddy’s
 jaw would drop
        Em7              
If they heard her singin\'
       D
 every word of \"Rocky Top\"

[Chorus]
          G            Cadd9
Guess the joke\'s on Alabama
       Em7                D
\'Cause they lost big this time
          G              
I got the number one pick,
  Cadd9
 blonde hair, red lips
            Em7               D
Brought her over to the other side
         G                Cadd9
A little deep south Delta Gamma
     Em7                    D
Done found a Smoky Mountain man
              G               
Yeah, she was raised Roll Tide
  Cadd9
 \'til the day she died
         Em7             
But ever since that night,
  D                      G    Cadd9
 she\'s been a Tennessee fan
Em7    D
   Oh

[Bridge]
     Em7            D/F#
Yeah, it\'s alright, let\'s 
just call it even
            G            
\'Cause she\'s all mine and 
 Cadd9
she ain\'t ever leavin\'
         Em7           D/F#  
And she\'s damn fine in orange 
                    G
every weekend from now on
          Cadd9
Yeah, she found home

[Chorus]
           G                Cadd9
Looks like the joke\'s on Alabama
       Em7                D
\'Cause they lost big this time
          G               
I got the number one pick, 
 Cadd9
blonde hair, red lips
            Em7               D
Brought her over to the other side
         G                Cadd9
A little deep south Delta Gamma
     Em7                    D
Done found a Smoky Mountain man
              G              
Yeah, she was raised Roll Tide
   Cadd9
 \'til the day she died
         Em7              
But ever since that night,
 D                      G    Cadd9
 she\'s been a Tennessee fan
Em7   D                    
  Oh, she\'s been a Tennessee
  G    Cadd9    Em7    D
 fan

  • Morgan Wallen – Don\’t Think Jesus Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Don\’t Think Jesus by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

    [Verse 1]
D                    
Boy gets a guitar and
  G              D
 starts writing songs
D                     
Bout whiskey and women 
       G          D
and gettin too stoned
D                      
He got all three at the 
 G              Bm
first show he played
              D            
Hometown says I don’t think 
        G            D
Jesus done it that way

[Verse 2]
D                      
Boy moves to city lives 
 G              D
fast and goes hard
D                       
Starts chasing the devil 
          G          D
through honky tonk bars
D                     
Ignoring the voices in
  G            Bm
 his head that say
D                   G   
I don’t think Jesus done 
          D
it this way

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    [Chorus]
G                   
If I was him I’d say
    D
 to hell with you
 A
Ain’t no helping you
G                   
Find someone else to 
        D
give Heaven to
 A
I’m telling you
 Bm                       
I\'d shame me, I\'d blame me, 
       A                   G
I\'d make me pay for my mistakes
       D                  
Oh but I don’t think Jesus
  G            D
 does it that way

[Verse 3]
D                 
Boy’s all alone got
     G           D
 no one to turn to
D                          
He figures he’ll pray cause 
       G            D
what else could he do
D                          
He says I wish you would’ve 
               G       Bm
woke me up an easier way
    D                  
But I don’t think Jesus
  G            D
 does it that way

[Chorus]
G                   
If I was him I’d say
     D
 to hell with you
 A
Ain’t no helping you
G                   
Find someone else to
       D
 give Heaven to
 A
I’m telling you
  Bm                       
I\'d shame me, I\'d blame me, 
      A                   G
I\'d make me pay for my mistakes
       D            
Oh but I don’t think 
        G            D
Jesus does it that way

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    [Verse 4]
D                       
World likes to rear back 
      G           D
and throw a few stones
D                      
So boy wants to throw a
       G            D
 few stones of his own
D                         
Lord knows I ain’t perfect
      G           Bm
 and it ain’t my place
    D                  
But I don’t think Jesus 
  G            D
done it that way
    D              
Are y’all sure that 
        G            D
Jesus done it that way?

  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen – Still Goin Down Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Still Goin Down by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
F  Am7  G  C   x2

[Verse 1]
          F       Am7
The way I talk, I guess I 
got it from my pops
         G
Probably took some kneelin\' down
C                              F
In a town where the doors don\'t lock
    Am7                     
And there\'s a million other 
           G
people like me
             C             
From a scene a little more 
            F
podunk than pop
  Am7                      
I didn\'t choose being born 
        G
in the sticks
                   C          
And I\'ll be damned if I sound 
                 F
like something I ain\'t
    Am7         
For some folks, 
                  G
the backroad gets old
                C
But for me, it just can\'t

[Chorus]
       F                Am7   
\'Cause I\'m from a small town, 
               G
southern drawl crowd
                     C        
We\'re sippin\' clear, drinkin\' 

beer on a Friday night
              Am7
Every country girl got on a cutoff
G                  C            
 Shakin\' her hips, take a trip, 
                      F
 but he tell me I\'m a liar
   Am7                  
So circle up big trucks 
         G
around a fire
      C                    
Still kickin\' up some dust 
           F
behind the tires
        Am7              
Call it cliché, but hey, 
             G
just take it from me
C                          
 It\'s still goin\' down out 
        F
 in the country

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    [Interlude]
Am7  G  C
F  Am7  G  C

[Verse 2]
F               Am7
 Somewhere now, someone\'s out there
                G
Sippin\' on some hundred proof
C                             
Every day, a baby\'s born with 
     F
some baby blues
Am7                     
   A good ol\' boy\'s got 
          G
   on his faded boots
        C
Workin\' a nine to five
F                 Am7
 I\'m just another southern 
 hell raiser
               G
Ain\'t breakin\' ground
             C
Makin\' sound for them drop-it-down 
tailgaters
F                      Am7
 But y\'all, that\'s all I know to say
          G                     
So if you think I\'m full of it, 
C
ain\'t gonna check the resume

[Chorus]
       F                Am7   
\'Cause I\'m from a small town, 
               G
southern drawl crowd
                     C        
We\'re sippin\' clear, drinkin\' 
                 F
beer on a Friday night
              Am7
Every country girl got on a cutoff
G                  C            
 Shakin\' her hips, take a trip, 
                     F
 but he tell me I\'m a liar
   Am7                           G
So circle up big trucks around a fire
      C                    
Still kickin\' up some dust 
           F
behind the tires
        Am7              
Call it cliché, but hey, 
             G
just take it from me
C                          
 It\'s still goin\' down out 
       F
 in the country

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    [Interlude]
Am7  G  C
F  Am7  G  C

[Chorus]
       F                Am7   
\'Cause I\'m from a small town, 
               G
southern drawl crowd
                     C        
We\'re sippin\' clear, drinkin\' 
                 F
beer on a Friday night
              Am7
Every country girl got on a cutoff
G                  C            
 Shakin\' her hips, take a trip, 
                     F
 but he tell me I\'m a liar
   Am7                           G
So circle up big trucks around a fire
      C                    
Still kickin\' up some dust 
           F
behind the tires
        Am7              
Call it cliché, but hey, 
             G
just take it from me
C                          
 It\'s still goin\' down out 
       F
 in the country

[Outro]
Am7  G  C
F  Am7  G  C

  • CHORDS: Morgan Wallen – 865 Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for 865 by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
G Em7 D x2

[Verse 1]
G
  Jack D, there\'s a seven 
  on the label
Em7                C
  One glass on the living 
  room table
G
  Phone face down, church up loud
Em7                       C
  Was trying to drown you out 
  tonight
   G
But first sip, I could feel 
you on my shoulder
Em7              C
  Tennessee heat had me 
  feelin’ colder
G                           
  Thought a drink would get 
             Em7
  you off my mind but
     C
This bottle tastes like

[Chorus]
G     Em7 C
865-409-1021
      G                         Em7
Yeah, one last time don\"t think twice
           C                   D
Girl, just pick it up and come over
                               Em7
Give the bedroom door a little closure
                  C
I know I told you I wouldn’t call 
and I tried
                            G   
But this bottle tastes like 865 
   Em7
(409-1021)
     C                  G      Em7 C
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)

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    [Verse 2]
G
  You might think I don\'t 
  really want you with me
Em7                    C
  You might tell me to empty 
  out my whiskey
G
  Or try changing what I\'m holdin\' 
  in my hand
Em7                   
  Try another liquor, 
  C
  try another brand
   G
But it don\'t matter if I got my lips
     Em7                  C
on a different drink on a different 
night
G                              
  Yeah, the second that I take 
                Em7
  a sip all I\'m gonna think is
     C
This bottle tastes like

[Chorus]
G     Em7 C
865-409-1021
      G                         Em7
Yeah, one last time don\"t think twice
           C                   D
Girl, just pick it up and come over
                               Em7
Give the bedroom door a little closure
                  C
I know I told you I wouldn’t call 
and I tried
                            G   
But this bottle tastes like 865 
   Em7
(409-1021)
     C                  G      Em7 C
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)

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    [Bridge]
D                       
  Thought a drink would 
                 Em7
  get you off my mind
C
  I ain\'t sayin\' I love you, 
  but I might... \'cause

[Chorus]
                        G     Em7 C
This bottle tastes like 865-409-1021
      G                         Em7
Yeah, one last time don\"t think twice
           C                   D
Girl, just pick it up and come over
                               Em7
Give the bedroom door a little closure
                  C
I know I told you I wouldn’t 
call and I tried
                            G   
But this bottle tastes like 865 
   Em7
(409-1021)
     C                  G      Em7
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
     C                  G      Em7
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)
     C                  G      Em7 C
This bottle tastes like 865 (409-1021)

  • Morgan Wallen – Bandaid On A Bullet Hole Chords on Piano & Ukulele

    These are the chords for Bandaid On A Bullet Hole by Morgan Wallen on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard
    [Intro]
D*  A*  D    Bm/G  D/F#  G/E

[Verse]
D*                A*
Girl since you left me
     D
Been trying to forget we
Bm/G   D/F#         G/E
Ever became what we were
D*            A*
I poured some whiskey
   D
On places you kissed me
Bm/G          D/F#          G/E
Tried to wash off all the hurt
G
Ain\'t nothin\' workin\'
     A
I\'ve ripped out the words in
  D            A           G/E
A thousand old sad country songs
        G/D                A
But whenever I try to move on

[Chorus]
          D*            
It\'s like tryin\' to put 
  A*           D
a bandaid on a bullet hole
          Bm/G      D/F#        G
Tryin\' to tell a cowboy to slow down
          D*           A*  
It\'s like watching the way 
         D
that the river runs
         Bm/G       
And then tellin\' it 
   D/F#       G/E   G/A
to turn back around
    Bm                      
And I\'ve had some strangers 
     D/A
told people I hate ya
    G           D/F#      G/E
But I just keep hittin\' a wall
          D*            
It\'s like tryin\' to put 
  A*           D
a bandaid on a bullet hole
        G           A          D
It just don\'t do me no good at all

[Post-Chorus Chords]
D  Bm  D  Bm

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    [Verse]
D*       A*    Bm
If I was only, heart broke and lonely
    Bm/G         D/F#        G/E
I\'d head on back down to the bar
D*           A*      
Find me a companion, 
    Bm          Bm/A
but you left to Canyon
    Bm/G   A            D
Can nobody feel in this heart

[Chorus]
                  D*     
And girl its like tryin\' 
         A*           D
to put a bandaid on a bullet hole
          Bm/G      D/F#        G
Tryin\' to tell a cowboy to slow down
          D*           A*  
It\'s like watching the way 
         D
that the river runs
         Bm/G       
And then tellin\' it 
   D/F#       G/E   G/A
to turn back around
    Bm                      
And I\'ve had some strangers 
     D/A
told people I hate ya
    G           D/F#      G/E
But I just keep hittin\' a wall
          D*            
It\'s like tryin\' to put 
  A*           D
a bandaid on a bullet hole
        G           A          D
It just don\'t do me no good at all

[Bridge]
G             D          
No damn good, damn good, 
             G
damn good at all
         G
But baby tell me how ya did it
A
I just gotta know
    G
And tell me what\'s your secret
    A                        G/E
And how\'d you let me go, so, easy

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    [Chorus]
                     D*            
Cause\' girl its like tryin\' to put 
  A*           D
a bandaid on a bullet hole
          Bm/G      D/F#        G
Tryin\' to tell a cowboy to slow down
          D*           A*  
It\'s like watching the way 
         D
that the river runs
         Bm/G    
And then tellin\' 
      D/F#       G/E   G/A
it to turn back around
    Bm                      
And I\'ve had some strangers 
     D/A
told people I hate ya
    G           D/F#      G/E
But I just keep hittin\' a wall
          D*              
It\'s like tryin\' to put a 
A*           D
bandaid on a bullet hole
        G           A  
It just don\'t do me no 
        D
good at all
          D*            
It\'s like tryin\' to put 
  A*           D
a bandaid on a bullet hole
        G           A          D
It just don\'t do me no good at all

[Outro]
G             D          
No damn good, damn good, 
             G
damn good at all
D       G     D
oh, ohh ohhh