Out Here Chords by Boondox

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Out here, where the sun don't shine, where bout that hard core liquor and that muscadine
wine Out here, it's a fight even to survive, you
a lucky motherfucker if you make [E] it out alive Out here, all night wolves howl at [G] the moon
[Em] Bodies found floating up down by the lagoon Out here, [E] might your bitch laugh, I'll black
bear and drug [B] through the woods by your [A] matted up hair
Out here, we have [G] darker nights Out here, we like starting fights
[Em] No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, [G] e [A]-rising
Out here, dirt roads and [G] passageways Out here, swamp fields and massive graves
No, [Em] there's no e-crows, e-rising No, [B] there's no e-crows, [E] e-rising
Out here, you might get your [G] throat slit by a crazy ass hillbilly drunk on a fit
Out here, you might wind [Em] up skin to the bone, buck naked in the dirt and your mouth's [E] home
Out here, don't go walking too deep in [B] the sticks
[Em] Some folks got a strange way of getting they kicks
Out here, they get crazy and dance by the fire to a demon playing banjo alone with [A] hell's
choir Out here, we have darker [G] nights
Out here, we have darker nights Out here, we like starting [Em] fights
No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, [A] e-rising
Out here, dirt roads and [G] passageways Out here, swamp fields and [Em] massive graves
No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, [B] e-rising
[G] Out here, they cooking possum in hot mud Slap mountain oysters through all y'all that
don't [Em] know what's up Out here, they all about that country lifestyle
Shookie shot guns getting fucked up and buck wild
Out here, even children throw [E] coronas That double barrel should've sent your ass
into [Em] a coma Out here, country folks don't blame
Chop your fucking ass up and won't [A] hesitate Out here, we have darker [G] nights
We like starting [E] fights [Em] No, there's no e-crows, e-rising
No, there's no e-crows, [A] e-rising
Out here, dirt roads and [G] passageways Swamp fields and massive [E] graves
No, there's no e [Em]-crows, e-rising No, there's no e [G]-crows, e-rising
You don't wanna go up that way, boy Ain't no telling what's out there to them
folks They a long ways away from the rest of us
And they won't take you kindly if you come and meddle around
They like to be [A] left alone
Out here, we have darker [G] nights Out here, we like starting [E] fights
[Em] No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, [A] e-rising
Out here, dirt roads and [G] passageways Swamp fields and massive [Em] graves
No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, e-rising
No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, e [A]-rising
No, there's no e-crows, e [G]-rising No, there's no e-crows, e [Em]-rising
No, there's no e-crows, e-rising No, there's no e-crows, e-rising