Brantley Gilbert – Dirty Money (Guitar)

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SONG: DIRTY MONEY ARTIST: BRANTLEY GILBERT ft. JUSTIN MOORE TAB BY: DON CZARSKI EMAIL: [email protected] [Intro] Am Am G Dm Am Am [Verse]
           Am
There's a bunch of folks from my town to your town to SoCal

    G
All over Alabama

   Dm                                Am          G
To New York chasing down that dirty money (yeah ahhhhh)

      Am
They plow the ground and grow it up

                                           G
And fill the field with tractor dust from cotton to tobacco

 Dm                               Am
Busting up their backs for dirty money

           G
Yeah ahhh ahh ah (yeah ahhh)
[Chorus]
         Am
And everybody gets it different, it depends on where you're from

      G                              Dm
Only way I know to get it is get it like my daddy done

      Am
On a piece of land from his old man, he handed down to me

 G
John Deere turns the rows

Dm
Sunshine turns it green

     Am
And that's the way we learned it
So, that's the way we earn it
 G
Pray for rain
From corn to grain
    Dm
It keeps the whole world turning

Am
Do it 'cause they need us

                       G
We're proud to be the last ones at the bank

         Dm                          Am
And the first ones up to make dirty money
[Verse]
   Am
We mix the corn in a copper still
Got mouths to feed Got jars to fill
          G
From the sheriff to the pastor

                                          Am
Got these pockets getting fat with dirty money
[Chorus]
         Am
And everybody gets it different, it depends on where you're from

      G                              Dm
Only way I know to get it is get it like my daddy done

      Am
On a piece of land from his old man, he handed down to me

 G
John Deere turns the rows

Dm
Sunshine turns it green

     Am
And that's the way we learned it
So, that's the way we earn it
 G
Pray for rain
From corn to grain
    Dm
It keeps the whole world turning

Am
Do it 'cause they need us

                       G
We're proud to be the last ones at the bank

         Dm                          Am            G
And the first ones up to make dirty money-ey-eeeey-ey

         Dm             Am     Am
Yeah ah ahhhhhh (yeah) ahhhhhh

   G   Dm   Am
Hey
[Break]
             Am
It's on our roots, our boots

 C
Bleeding through it

        Dm
And we live
We give
   D
A whole new meaning to it

   Dm
A whole new meaning to it
[Chorus]
         Am
And everybody gets it different, it depends on where you're from

      G                              Dm
Only way I know to get it is get it like my daddy done

      Am
On a piece of land from his old man, he handed down to me

 G
John Deere turns the rows

Dm
Sunshine turns it green

     Am
And that's the way we learned it
So, that's the way we earn it
 G
Pray for rain
From corn to grain
    Dm
It keeps the whole world turning

Am
Do it 'cause they need us

                       G
We're proud to be the last ones at the bank

         Dm                          Am   Am
And the first ones up to make dirty money

   G
Mmmmmmm

Dm
Yeah dirty, boy

            Am
That dirty money
Ain't no pretty boys 'round here, old son
       G   Dm
Hell, naw

    Am   Am
Yeah
[Outro]
       G    Dm          Am   Am   G   Dm
Dirty money hey hey hey hey
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