Cody Jinks – Hippies And Cowboys (Guitar)

       Am
Well I started on the whiskey pretty early this morning

C
That's alright, I was up all night

      G
But I passed out before the sun came up

F                  E
I always wanted to see one of those

  Am
I know that's no way for a man to behave

       C
With a mortgage due and a baby on the way

    G
But somehow I made it to where I'm at

F                       E
It's been a living as a matter of fact

        Am
I get a bad attitude from being tired and running 'round

  C
I never ask for anyone to say they like my sound

     G
I've never been a part of any musical scene

  F                                    E
I ain't just talking Nashville, if you know what I mean

           Am
They don't write about me in their magazines

            C
And I don't ask for no reviews on the songs that I sing

  G
I never had a lot of friends and I'm alright by that

    F                     E
But people keep on coming back

        C             G               Dm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

           F
They don't care about no trends

           C                     G
They don't care about songs that sell

        C              G
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone

     Dm                   F
So tonight everybody just sing along

        C             G               Dm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

          Am
I've been standing on the outside for all of my life

    C
But I like the view, I'm not gonna lie

          G
Yeah, the yuppies and the hipsters and the wannabe scenes

     F                  E
That ain't down-home to me

       Am
I like two dollar beers, I like three dollar wells

            C
At some old honkytonk bar that I know by the smell

         G
Some old drunk on a barstool on a Merle Haggard tune

F                 E
That's my kind of room

        C             G               Dm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

           F
They don't care about no trends

           C                     G
They don't care about songs that sell

        C              G
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone

   Dm                     F
So tonight everybody just sing along.

        C             G               Dm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

                      C             G               Dm
Yeah we'll be raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys