Chords for Eric Church - Hippie Radio (Official Audio)
Tempo:
177.4 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
Am
A
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C]
[G] [Am] [A] [F]
[C] [A]
[F]
[C]
My daddy had a Pontiac [F] on the badger side [C] of Yellow.
[G] He was [Am] a young man then [F] and I was a [C] little fella.
I'd play in that bench backseat [F] and listen to the [C] songs get sung.
[G] He couldn't [Am] carry a tune in a bucket but [F] he'd sing at the [C] top of his lung.
Carry on [Am] my wayward son [F] on a hippie [C] radio.
Songs about to fly with [Am] babies, [G] with birds of rock and [D] roll.
[C] I was a [Am] band and I would [F] stand and we'd bounce [C] down the road.
Born [G] as dad [Am] in a Pontiac, [F] [C] hippie radio.
[A]
[D]
[C] Can't remember if it was 17, [F] maybe 18 is [C] right.
But I'll never [A]
forget [Am] those baby blues [F] and the glow [A] of that [C] dashboard light.
I won her heart the week before [F] and it was hot right [C] from the start.
I [A] busted her [Am] brother Billy's mouth [F] for making fun of [C] my car.
And it was quite a [Am] wedding rebel yeah [F] on a hippie
[C] radio.
I was a werewolf [Am] in London and [G] she was Lady [A] Marmalade's soul.
[C] I [Bm] cranked the [Am] band, take her hand [F] and we'd pull off back [C] the room.
A boy [A] and his girl [Am] in a Pontiac [F] on a hippie [C] radio.
[Am] [F]
[C] [A]
[F]
[C]
Four years and seven days for [F] tying [C] cans to the bumper.
[G] I was pacing [Am] a maternity floor, my [F] flower baby [C] was a mother.
My hands were shaking as we were leaving, [F] taking our boy [C] home.
My [G] heart was [Am] falling in my head, [F] I could hear [A] a long, [C] long song.
[A] Cats in a cradle and a silver spoon [F] on a [C] hippie radio.
[G] [Am] ABC 123 [G] don't blink or he'll be grown.
[D]
[C] I [Bm] took her [Am] hand and she just smiled [F] with a look, [C] said I don't know.
Born as dad in [Am] a boy and his girl [F] in a Pontiac, [D]
[G] hippie [A] radio.
[D] [C]
[G] [Am] [A] [F]
[C] [A]
[F]
[C]
My daddy had a Pontiac [F] on the badger side [C] of Yellow.
[G] He was [Am] a young man then [F] and I was a [C] little fella.
I'd play in that bench backseat [F] and listen to the [C] songs get sung.
[G] He couldn't [Am] carry a tune in a bucket but [F] he'd sing at the [C] top of his lung.
Carry on [Am] my wayward son [F] on a hippie [C] radio.
Songs about to fly with [Am] babies, [G] with birds of rock and [D] roll.
[C] I was a [Am] band and I would [F] stand and we'd bounce [C] down the road.
Born [G] as dad [Am] in a Pontiac, [F] [C] hippie radio.
[A]
[D]
[C] Can't remember if it was 17, [F] maybe 18 is [C] right.
But I'll never [A]
forget [Am] those baby blues [F] and the glow [A] of that [C] dashboard light.
I won her heart the week before [F] and it was hot right [C] from the start.
I [A] busted her [Am] brother Billy's mouth [F] for making fun of [C] my car.
And it was quite a [Am] wedding rebel yeah [F] on a hippie
[C] radio.
I was a werewolf [Am] in London and [G] she was Lady [A] Marmalade's soul.
[C] I [Bm] cranked the [Am] band, take her hand [F] and we'd pull off back [C] the room.
A boy [A] and his girl [Am] in a Pontiac [F] on a hippie [C] radio.
[Am] [F]
[C] [A]
[F]
[C]
Four years and seven days for [F] tying [C] cans to the bumper.
[G] I was pacing [Am] a maternity floor, my [F] flower baby [C] was a mother.
My hands were shaking as we were leaving, [F] taking our boy [C] home.
My [G] heart was [Am] falling in my head, [F] I could hear [A] a long, [C] long song.
[A] Cats in a cradle and a silver spoon [F] on a [C] hippie radio.
[G] [Am] ABC 123 [G] don't blink or he'll be grown.
[D]
[C] I [Bm] took her [Am] hand and she just smiled [F] with a look, [C] said I don't know.
Born as dad in [Am] a boy and his girl [F] in a Pontiac, [D]
[G] hippie [A] radio.
[D] [C]
Key:
C
F
Am
A
G
C
F
Am
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
My daddy had a Pontiac [F] on the badger side [C] of Yellow. _ _ _
[G] He was [Am] a young man then [F] and I was a [C] little fella. _ _ _ _
I'd play in that bench backseat [F] and listen to the [C] songs get sung.
_ _ [G] He couldn't [Am] carry a tune in a bucket but [F] he'd sing at the [C] top of his lung.
_ _ Carry on [Am] my wayward son [F] on a hippie _ [C] radio.
_ _ Songs about to fly with [Am] babies, _ [G] with birds of rock and [D] roll.
_ _ [C] I was a [Am] band and I would [F] stand and we'd bounce [C] down the road.
_ _ Born [G] as dad [Am] in a Pontiac, _ [F] [C] hippie _ radio.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ Can't remember if it was 17, _ [F] maybe 18 is [C] right.
_ But I'll never [A]
forget [Am] those baby blues [F] and the glow [A] of that [C] dashboard light.
_ I won her heart the week before [F] and it was hot right [C] from the start.
_ _ I [A] busted her [Am] brother Billy's mouth [F] for making fun of [C] my car.
And it was quite a [Am] wedding rebel yeah [F] on a hippie _
[C] radio.
_ I was a werewolf [Am] in London and [G] she was Lady _ [A] Marmalade's soul.
_ _ [C] I [Bm] cranked the [Am] band, take her hand [F] and we'd pull off back [C] the room.
_ A boy [A] and his girl [Am] in a Pontiac [F] on a hippie [C] radio. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Four years and seven days for [F] tying _ [C] cans to the bumper. _ _ _
[G] I was pacing [Am] a maternity floor, my [F] flower baby [C] was a mother.
_ _ _ My hands were shaking as we were leaving, [F] taking our boy [C] home.
_ _ _ My [G] heart was [Am] falling in my head, [F] I could hear [A] a long, [C] long song. _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Cats in a cradle and a silver spoon [F] on a [C] hippie radio. _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] ABC 123 [G] don't blink or he'll be grown.
_ [D] _
_ [C] I [Bm] took her [Am] hand and she just smiled [F] with a look, [C] said I don't know. _
_ Born as dad in [Am] a boy and his girl [F] in a Pontiac, [D] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ hippie [A] radio. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ [Am] _ _ [A] _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
My daddy had a Pontiac [F] on the badger side [C] of Yellow. _ _ _
[G] He was [Am] a young man then [F] and I was a [C] little fella. _ _ _ _
I'd play in that bench backseat [F] and listen to the [C] songs get sung.
_ _ [G] He couldn't [Am] carry a tune in a bucket but [F] he'd sing at the [C] top of his lung.
_ _ Carry on [Am] my wayward son [F] on a hippie _ [C] radio.
_ _ Songs about to fly with [Am] babies, _ [G] with birds of rock and [D] roll.
_ _ [C] I was a [Am] band and I would [F] stand and we'd bounce [C] down the road.
_ _ Born [G] as dad [Am] in a Pontiac, _ [F] [C] hippie _ radio.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ Can't remember if it was 17, _ [F] maybe 18 is [C] right.
_ But I'll never [A]
forget [Am] those baby blues [F] and the glow [A] of that [C] dashboard light.
_ I won her heart the week before [F] and it was hot right [C] from the start.
_ _ I [A] busted her [Am] brother Billy's mouth [F] for making fun of [C] my car.
And it was quite a [Am] wedding rebel yeah [F] on a hippie _
[C] radio.
_ I was a werewolf [Am] in London and [G] she was Lady _ [A] Marmalade's soul.
_ _ [C] I [Bm] cranked the [Am] band, take her hand [F] and we'd pull off back [C] the room.
_ A boy [A] and his girl [Am] in a Pontiac [F] on a hippie [C] radio. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Am] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Four years and seven days for [F] tying _ [C] cans to the bumper. _ _ _
[G] I was pacing [Am] a maternity floor, my [F] flower baby [C] was a mother.
_ _ _ My hands were shaking as we were leaving, [F] taking our boy [C] home.
_ _ _ My [G] heart was [Am] falling in my head, [F] I could hear [A] a long, [C] long song. _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Cats in a cradle and a silver spoon [F] on a [C] hippie radio. _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ [Am] ABC 123 [G] don't blink or he'll be grown.
_ [D] _
_ [C] I [Bm] took her [Am] hand and she just smiled [F] with a look, [C] said I don't know. _
_ Born as dad in [Am] a boy and his girl [F] in a Pontiac, [D] _ _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ hippie [A] radio. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _