Brantley Gilbert – My Kinda Party (Guitar)

B
yeah, i worked all week,

                          D                
cleaned up, clean cut and clean shaved.

                       A
get the cover off the '68,

G                   A
fire it up let them horses sing,

B                                          D
a little pretty thing, a little tan-legged georgia dream,

                    A
she's a rockin them holey jeans.

G                          A
baby, what you got goin on saturday,

G                                                A
you know, words got it, there's gonna be a party, outta town bout half a mile.

G
four wheel drives and big mud tires,

A
muscadine wine.

                B                               D
oh baby you can find me in back of a ford truck tailgate,

                               A             G                   A
sittin round watchin all these pretty things gettin down in that georgia clay,

         B                                       D
and i'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink,

                            A
chillin to skynyrd and some old hank.

G                               A
let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

             B
girl if your gonna drink,

             D
go baby just do your thing, 

     A
give up your keys.

     G                           A
well hell why drive when you can stay with me.

    B
and after while we'll sneak away from the bon-fire, 

D                                         A
walk by the moon-light and down to the river side,

                               G           A
got you sippin on the moonshine.

G
baby if your in the mood,

                    A
we can settle for a one night rodeo,

   G
if you can be my tan-legged juliet,

             A
i'll be your redneck romeo. 

                B                               D
oh baby you can find me in back of a ford truck tailgate,

                               A             G                   A
sittin round watchin all these pretty things gettin down in that georgia clay,

         B                                       D
and i'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink,

                            A
chillin to skynyrd and some old hank.

G                               A
let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

                B                               D
oh baby you can find me in back of a ford truck tailgate,

                               A             G                   A
sittin round watchin all these pretty things gettin down in that georgia clay,

         B                                       D
and i'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink,

                            A
chillin to skynyrd and some old hank.

G                               A
let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

                 B
where ya'll goin? 

D                           A        G          A
we still got a keg breathin.