Chords for Brantley Gilbert & Jelly Roll - Live Performance of #SonOfTheDirtySouth for #tunnel2towers

_ Tunnels and Towers, Wild Horse Saloon, Nashville, Tennessee.
_ _ _ _ Seems like a good time to play Son of the Dirty South
for the first time, featuring my brother Jelly Roll.
Let's get it.
♪ I'm tatted up, I'm gassed up, [C#m] I'm throwed off, and I'm buck wild.
♪ I'm the rally, [C#] I'm the son of the dirty south. _ _ _ _
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_ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
_ _ [C#] ♪ This that southern _ playalistic, Willie smoking whiskey, sipping.
♪ Southern like my mama's kitchen, gravy biscuits, fried chicken,
back roads, I'm still tipping, wood wheel, I'm still gripping,
staying strong, no ass kissing, old school [A#] ass whipping.
[C#m] ♪ Come from the bottom, nothing is a problem, so get on my dot,
♪ I'm a promise, I'll root the blue collar, [C#] them boys from the holler,
♪ do anything that they can just for a dollar,
♪ pit bulls in the yard, broken, now gone.
♪ I'm [C#m] like, fuck it, I'm hot.
♪ I pull up, train [C#] the punk, hip hip with the double white dime.
♪ Cause I'm the son of the dirty south.
♪ Got the type of mama watching out my 30 mile.
♪ Picking straights with long hair, raising metal,
♪ let [F#] you in, never trade [C#] off.
♪ Guns on the train, smoking piles, [F#] you can get [F#] out.
♪ Pant it up, I'm gassed up, I'm throwed off and [E] I'm buck wild.
[F#] ♪ Well, I'm the son of the [C#] dirty south. _ _ _ _ _
_ [G#] _ _ ♪ I'm the son of the dirty south.
♪ From a place where they mix rock, country and hip hop,
♪ somewhere between Hank 3-6 and Kid Rock, Johnny Cash.
♪ _ This an old school [C#m] flavor,
♪ sipping something, ripping more lies than no book paper.
[C#] ♪ Outlaw spirit, my middle finger stuck up again, bad boy.
♪ We all know good women love troubled [C#m] men.
♪ Got that music cranked loud, won't turn shit down.
♪ Peaceful people, but believe [C#] that we gon' burn shit down.
♪ I'm the son of the dirty [F#] south.
♪ Got the type [C#] of mama watching out my 30 mile.
♪ Big as shit, just I'm a real, real rebel,
♪ and you better never turn it off.
♪ Guns on, drank this fucking [F#] house,
♪ and you can win it all.
♪ Tatted up, I'm gassed up, I'm throwed off and I'm buck wild.
♪ Well, I'm the son [C#] of the dirty south.
_ _ _ [E] _
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Give it up for this boy, Hank. _ _ _
Yo, Mr.
and Mrs.
Mr.
Bradley Gilbert.
[E] _ _
_ _ [C#] _ ♪ You know some folks don't change, [B] we stand for the flag.
♪ [F#] Only kneel to pray, it's a land of the free.
♪ The cause of the free, [E] from the cradle [F#] to the grave. _
♪ [E] We were made in the USA.
[F#]
Let's go!
[C#] ♪ I'm the son of [D#] _ _ [F#]
the dirty south.
♪ Got the [E] type of mama watching [C#] out my 30 mile.
[F#] ♪ Big as shit, just [C#] I'm a real, real rebel,
♪ and you better never turn it off.
♪ Guns on, [D#] drank this fucking [F#] house,
♪ and you can win it [C#] all.
♪ Tatted up, I'm gassed up, I'm throwed off and I'm buck [F#] wild.
_ Bradley, I'm the [C#] son of the dirty south. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Bradley, I'm the [E] son of the dirty south.
_ _ [C#] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ Bradley, I'm the son of the [F#] dirty south.
_ [C#] Give it up for [D#] Jerry Ross!
_ Y'all make some noise for the living legend, Bradley [N] Gilbert! _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F#] _ _ _ _ [N] I just want to say I'm honored to be able to do this for such a righteous cause,
and to perform in front of so many heroes.
We are fans of y'all and we love you! _ _ _ _ _ _ _