Blake Shelton – Kiss My Country Ass (Guitar)
Drop D (D-A-D-G-B-E)
Key
-
Versions
(3)
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Speed:
1.0x
Chords
[Riff]
e|-----------------------------------------| B|-----------------------------------------| G|-10b-------------------------------------| b = 1/4 tone bend D|----------12-10----10---10---------------| A|----------------12---------12-10-8b------| D|-----------------------------------------|
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
D Tearin' down a dirt road, rebel flag flyin', 'coon dog in the back. D Truck bed loaded down with beer, an' a cold one in my lap. G F Earnhardt sticker behind my head, an' my woman by my side. D Tail-pipe's poppin', the radio's rockin' Country Boy Can Survive. A7 If you got a problem with that, haha, N.C. Cadd9 G/B G F D You can kiss my country ass.
[Verse 2]
D Well, I love turkey calls, overalls, Wrangler jeans: smoke nothin' but Marlboro Reds. D Tattoos up an' down my arms, an' deer heads over my bed. G F Well, my granddaddy fought in World War Two, but my daddy went to Vietnam. D An' I ain't scared to grab my gun, an' fight for my homeland. A7 If you don't love the American flag, Cadd9 G/B G F D You can kiss my country ass.
[Chorus]
G D If you're a down home, backwoods redneck, G F D Hey c'mon, stand up an' raise your glass. G D But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd, Cadd9 G/B G F D You can kiss my country ass.
[Solo]
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[Verse 3]
D Well, there's a whole lotta high-class people out there that's a-lookin' down on me. D N.C. 'Cause the country club where I belong is the honky tonk till three in the mornin'. G F Don't wear no fancy clothes, no ties or three-piece suits. D You can find me in my camouflage cap, my t-shirt an' cowboy boots. A7 If that don't fit your social class, Cadd9 G/B G F D You can kiss my country ass.
[Chorus]
G D If you're a down home, backwoods redneck, G F D Hey c'mon, stand up an' raise your glass. G D But if you ain't down with my outlaw crowd, Cadd9 G/B G F D You can kiss my country ass.
[Verse 4]
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Well, I'm a front-porch sittin', guitar pickin', moonshine sippin',Riff x2
Bacca juice spittin' country boy from the woods.
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An' I love fried chicken an' blue gill fishin',Riff D N.C. D N.C. D F
An' outlaw women, an' I wouldn't change if I could, no.
G F I ain't tryin' to start no fight, but I'll finish one every time. D So you just mind your own damn business, stay the hell outta mine. A7 If you got a problem with that, Cadd9 G/B G F D You can kiss my country ass.
[Outro]
A7 I said if you got a problem with any of that, Cadd9 G/B You can kiss my natural born, Cadd9 G Redneck to the bone, Cadd9 G/B G F D Ever- lovin' country ass.