Brantley Gilbert – Tailgates Of Heaven (Guitar)
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Chords
As recorded by Brantley Gilbert
(From the 2022 Album SO HELP ME GOD - DELUXE EDITION)
[Intro]
D G Bm7 A
[Verse 1]
Bm7 A I stopped by old man Dolby's store G For cold ones on the way Bm7 A We bagged 'em up and dropped 'em down G Out back, by our old place Bm7 It won't take long A A simple man's on G Somebody says your name Em7 D And I can't help but wonder G If you're up there doing the same
[Chorus]
D Sipping on a cold gold can A Reminiscing with some long-lost friends Bm7 Blowing smoke and joking A G Laughing 'bout the hell we raised down here D Do you ever get to kick it with the man? A Did he tell you when he's coming back again? Em D G Does he sing along to Skynyrd on 11 A D G On the tailgates of heaven?
[Verse 2]
Bm A G Well, almost everything in this old fire has burned before Bm A G Some midnight memories, black beer cans and that bourbon bottle's yours Bm7 A G It's the same old boys, same old story stretching out the truth Em7 D G We all know something's missing and, brother, we all know it's you
[Chorus]
D Sipping on a cold gold can A Reminiscing with some long-lost friends Bm7 Blowing smoke and joking A G Laughing 'bout the hell we raised down here D Do you ever get to kick it with the man? A Did he tell you when he's coming back again? Em D G Does he sing along to Skynyrd on 11 A D G On the tailgates of heaven? Bm A On the tailgates of heaven?
[Bridge]
Em D G Remember when we thought that nights like this would last forever? Em D Well, I still believe they do G They just go down somewhere better
[Chorus]
D Sipping on a cold gold can A Reminiscing with some long-lost friends Bm7 Blowing smoke and joking A G Laughing 'bout the hell we raised down here D Do you ever get to kick it with the man? A Did he tell you when he's coming back again? Em D G Does he sing along to Skynyrd on 11 Em Yeah, tell Saint Pete G To save me a seat A D G On the tailgates of heaven Bm7 A On the tailgates of heaven
[Outro]
Bm A I stopped by old man Dolby's store G For cold ones on the way Bm A We bagged 'em up and dropped 'em down G Out back, by our old place