HARDY (US, country) – I Aint In The Country No More (Guitar)

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Chords

[Intro] | D F | C | D F | C G | 2x [Verse 1]
   D                   F        C
I packed my only guitar in my Chevy Silverado

    D                   F                C                   G
I drove down to the corner store, gassed up and headed North

          D                     F             C
Said goodbye to mom and pops, Church parking lots, roadblocks, and potholes

          D                    F           C                    G
Left the name my mama gave me right there rocking on the porch
[Pre-Chorus]
   D   F
Whoa

         C                            D    F
I never seen so much concrete before

C                       G
I ain't in the country no more
[Instrumental] | D F | C | D F | C G | [Verse 2]
   D                   F          C
I got woke up this morning to a choir of singing sirens

            D                     F             C                      G
I went out barefoot to watch 'em go by, cut my foot on sidewalk glass

        D               F           C
Gave a hungry man a dollar, he was begging, he was crying

          D                   F         C                   G
A little later on he was drinking on, a 40 in a paper sack
[Pre-Chorus]
  D     F
Whoa

         C                          D    F
I never been got like that before

        C                       G        Dsus2
I guess I ain't in the country no more

    Bbsus2          Gm         Dsus2    Bbsus2    Gm
No, I ain't in the country no more
[Chorus]
 Bbsus2   Csus2                          Dsus2
Nobody   talks like I do, nobody here at all

                     Csus2
No, hell yeah, hey y'all

     Bbsus2              Csus2                                      Dsus2
But, oh, this raised on hard work boy's gonna live a dream till he dies

                  Csus2                      Dsus2    Csus2
I wish I was, but I ain't in the country no more

        F          Dsus2    Csus2   F
In the country no more

   Dsus2    Csus2   F
Go
[Instrumental] | Dsus2 | Csus2 F | [Verse 3]
     D                       F           C
I'm damn proud of my roots, my red wing boots and my blue collar

       D                   F        C                    G
This chip here on my shoulder is a town I can't let down

       D                 F             C
Lord knows I ain't no Jesus but I'll proudly be the martyr

            D                  F               C                         G
Spread the word about that nowhere place that makes the world go 'round
[Pre-Chorus]
   D   F
Whoa

C                               D    F
I ain't in the country no more

    C                       G
No, I ain't in the country no more
[Chorus]
 Bbsus2   Csus2                          Dsus2
Nobody   talks like I do, nobody here at all

                     Csus2
No, hell yeah, hey y'all

     Bbsus2              Csus2                                      Dsus2
But, oh, this raised on hard work boy's gonna live a dream till he dies

                  Csus2                      Dsus2    Bbsus2
I wish I was, but I ain't in the country no more

        Gm         Dsus2    Bbsus2   Gm
In the country no more

   Dsus2    Csus2   Gm    Dsus2
Go
[Outro]
    Csus2           Gm              Dsus2    Csus2    F    Dsus2
No, I ain't in the country no more

Csus2           F          Dsus2    Csus2    F    Dsus2    Csus2
I ain't in the country no more

F
  Go
[Ending] | Dsus2 | Bbsus2 Gm | 4x