Verse 1 E Well there's those boys, got the kind of ride E Get fifty-five to the
Verse 1 E I'm gonna wear my flip-flops and A I'm gonna play some flip-cup and E Rock a littl
verse Bbm Db Hammerin’ a nail Gb Db Stackin’ them bales Bbm
Verse 1: G When you got a rockin' chair on your front porch C Tip it
Verse E She’s a little red wine B He’s a little bit of whiskey smoke C#m
Verse 1 D White collar, blue collar, hillbilly, high dollar G Hot head, pot head, non-believ
Verse 1 Am Yeah this place is wall to wall, can't barely move, F takes f
Chorus 1 C Well I got friends from Colorado F C I got friend
Verse Em I grew up ten minutes from the sticks Ten minutes from the beach
Am Do you like it when the meter's jumpin'? G