Morgan Wallen – Dont We (Guitar)
Capo 4
Key
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1.0x
Chords
[Intro]
Cmaj7 Em D
[Verse 1]
Cmaj7 Wouldn't trade this holler Em For a stone-cold million dollars D My green all comes blue collar, and I'm all good with that Cmaj7 This world's been changin' Em But these folks 'round here, they ain't been D They all still windshield wavin' when they slow rollin' past
[Pre-Chorus]
Cmaj7 Em We could live a little higher on the hog D But I don't think that we'd be no better off
[Chorus]
Cmaj7 Em Not everybody got that spot out in the forty D Some ten-point buck they shot, hangin' like a velvet trophy Cmaj7 Em Fridays in parkin' lots outside of somewhere holy D Not everybody likes this kind of life, but we do, don't we? Cmaj7 Em Still workin' hard like my daddy told me D Still keepin' lowkey, still ridin' high behind them low beams Cmaj7 Em If you don't know about this nowhere, you don't know me D Not everybody thinks we got it made, but we do, don't we?
[Intro]
Cmaj7 Em D
[Verse 2]
Cmaj7 Em It might be simple, but these two lanes, they're my temple D And that river rollin' gentle wash my worries away Cmaj7 Em I used to hate it, but I travel lots of pavements D And there ain't no better places at the end of the day
[Pre-Chorus]
Cmaj7 Em So I pass the play and thank the Lord he put me here D And pray that times like mine don't ever disappear
[Chorus]
Cmaj7 Em Not everybody got that spot out in the forty D Some ten-point buck they shot, hangin' like a velvet trophy Cmaj7 Em Fridays in parkin' lots outside of somewhere holy D Not everybody likes this kind of life, but we do, don't we? Cmaj7 Em Still workin' hard like my daddy told me D Still keepin' lowkey, still ridin' high behind them low beams Cmaj7 Em If you don't know about this nowhere, you don't know me D Not everybody thinks we got it made, but we do, don't we? Cmaj7 Yeah D But we do, don't we?
[Interlude]
Em D
[Bridge]
Cmaj7 Not everybody takes off their hat Em Stands for the flag D That them boys overseas got on their sleeve Cmaj7 Not everybody dies where they're born Em Takes a field full of corn D And turns it into whiskey, say it with me
N.C.
Yeah, we do, don't we?
[Chorus]
Cmaj7 Em Not everybody got that spot out in the forty D Some ten-point buck they shot, hangin' like a velvet trophy Cmaj7 Em Fridays in parkin' lots outside of somewhere holy D Not everybody likes this kind of life, but we do, don't we? Cmaj7 Em Still workin' hard like my daddy told me D Still keepin' lowkey, still ridin' high behind them low beams Cmaj7 Em If you don't know about this nowhere, you don't know me D Not everybody thinks we got it made, but we do, don't we? Cmaj7 Yeah D But we do, don't we? Cmaj7 Em Not everybody got that spot out in the forty D (But we do, don't we?) Cmaj7 Em Fridays in parkin' lots outside of somewhere holy D Not everybody likes this kind of life
N.C.
But we do, don't we?