Blake Shelton – Straight Outta Cold Beer (Guitar)
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Straight Outta Cold Beer – Blake Shelton [Intro]: A, G, D
Intro/Outro Tab E|---8------8------8-----8-8-10b-8-----10b11--8-----| B|-----10-----10-----10------------10-----------10--| G|--------------------------------------------------| D|--------------------------------------------------| A|-0------------------------------------------------| E|--------------------------------------------------|
[Verse 1]
A Just a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girls’ children of the corn field D Tryin' turn a shift job into a dollar bill
We wear the muddy boots, stay true to how we're raised
Ain't nothin' bout us fake
[CHORUS]
A You know we're straight out of that dirty south, dirty roads, nobody got no money G D Got them shined-up pickup trucks; whistlin' at them honies from the country (yes, sir) A You know we're straight out of that long week workin', now everybody wanna party G D All night long bonfire on the back forty in the middle of nowhere
(STOP)
Ain't nobody leaving here 'til we're straight outta cold beer
D
Straight outta of cold beer[Verse 2]
A Just a bunch of John Deere junkies getting funky to some old Hank G Nothin' been stuck in the mud that we came D We'll cut the rusty chain in the sun or in the rain
Yeah, that's the kinda thing
[CHORUS]
A You know we're straight out of that dirty south, dirty roads, nobody got no money G D Got them shined-up pickup trucks; whistlin' at them honies from the country (yes, sir) A You know we're straight out of that long week workin', now everybody wanna party G D All night long bonfire on the back forty in the middle of nowhere
(STOP)
Ain't nobody leaving here 'til we're straight outta cold beer
A
Straight outta of cold beer[BRIDGE A, G, D]
[CHORUS]
A You know we're straight out of that dirty south, dirty roads, nobody got no money G D Got them shined-up pickup trucks; whistlin' at them honies from the country (yes, sir) A You know we're straight out of that long week workin', now everybody wanna party G D All night long bonfire on the back forty in the middle of nowhere
(STOP)
Ain't nobody leaving here 'til we're straight outta cold beer
A
Straight outta of cold beer