Chords for Brantley Gilbert - Dirt Road Anthem (Live on the Honda Stage at iHeartRadio Theater LA)

_ So if y'all know this and go on sing along, hey man, y'all know about them dirt roads in LA
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_ [Fm] _ [F#] _ _ [C#] _ _ [D#m] it if you know it, eh?
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_ [F#] _ I'm a [C#] real guy, _ [A#m] so [F#] turn it off and [C#] be like, I'm a guy, I'm [F#] a real guy
I'm [C#] a real guy _
Sit back in the van, cross the hall, there's a place to go
Load the truck up, hit the dirt road
We can jump the bar, watch Redwood
Light the ball, [A#m] party with the party girls
[C#] In the can in the mall for a man
Jack and Jenny were a few good [D#m] men
We can learn how to [F#] kiss and cuss [C#] and fight too
Better watch out for kids on the roof
All the small townies said she said
Ain't it funny how good we [F#] spin?
I know some of you [C#] out there
Man, that shit's good, know [G#] you need a mind of your business
Man, [C#] watch your mouth, who has binoculars?
Loud mouth, [F#] I don't tire of talking
Man, y [C#]'all ain't listen, I'm on the road
What y'all miss?
She said all the good men know
You ain't much of a bad girl now _ _
So don't ever get on my school [F#] bus
_ [C#] Cause I _ really ain't no pretty girl
She said _ all _ [F#] _ the [C#] good men _ _
_ They call me Eli
And she said I'm getting [F#] loose
She said the [C#] good men _
Well I sit back and think about
The good old days, the way we used to
The ways I [A#m] saw the way
People [G#] like cornbread and [C#] biscuits
And the smoke line and the heat
[C] So I think [C#] I'll be good to go
Down to my hood, back in the [F#] woods
With the whip [C#] and the bat, that's right
Show the good men, all [D#m] [G#] night
You really wanna [C#] know how to be used
So get off the road with trucks and phone
[G#] We ain't about [C#] to go on in
Tell your friends that we'll be raising them
We're the Brat Top B's
You're talking to the road
The way it [F#] likes you
Life [C#] goes wrong
You [F#] start going down the [C#] river
On a mousetrap
[A#m] You're a shooter, [C#] get the car stalled
You [G#] really ain't, [F#] you [C#] really ain't alive _
She said all the good men
She [F#] called me [C#] Eli
_ She _ [A#] [F#] said the company [C#] Eli
Got the drama, got the shoes
[A#] _ [F#] She's [C#] a real good driver
What do you say B-Shaw?
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It's a little bit small to have a little [D#] Georgia
Raised on some [G#] Baptist laws
And the front row people of the Sunday Road Call
[G#m] Everybody praise the Lord
Y'all grew up learning how [C] to hunt fish
Bust a 12-gauge pump and not [C#] miss
Life without work, that's just a memory
Never listen to what they talk, it's just your mind
Dance all week, you're scaring my dad
Be a man, boy, never back down
We'll start a song, but if he's talking trash
you better [F#m] throw the first punch, whoop [D#m] his ass,
[C#] be somebody, make an ambulance run.
Life's hard, you go through [D#] hell,
and there comes a time when [F#] you gotta slow down.
[B] That's what we doing now, but we [F#] chillin' on [C#] the car park.
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Little [F#] Mac's running like [C#] a rocket. _ _
You're smart, but I got the window. _
Night's [D#] gonna be [A] setting them [C#] skies up.
You [A#m] can relate, I dig [C#] you all out. _
Tell [A#m] you every [F#] motion on [C#] the air. _ _ _
[A#] A train [C#] over Wheaton, I try my best.
I [A#m] move it places to [C#] get right on,
played the [A#m] live right.
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_ _ _ _ Yeah! _ _