Chords for HARDY - QUIT!! (Lyrics)
Tempo:
110 bpm
Chords used:
C
F
D
Am
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
[F]
[C]
Somebody wrote quit on a napkin I took it out of my tip jar [D] laughing like
[F] asking for anybody to pay
[C] I was
Miss then Florida Georgia put me on the map Morgan put me on [D] the track
[F] react
[F]
[C]
Somebody wrote quit on a napkin I took it out of my tip jar [D] laughing like
[F] asking for anybody to pay
[C] I was
Miss then Florida Georgia put me on the map Morgan put me on [D] the track
[F] react
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_ Somebody wrote quit on a napkin I took it out of my tip jar [D] laughing like
damn what an asshole man I'm just a flat broke boy with a guitar [F] asking for anybody to pay
attention It's not like anybody paid admission [C] I was
just wishing somebody would listen Give me a shot and I ain't talking about Canadian
Miss then Florida Georgia put me on the map Morgan put me on [D] the track
Fucked around and pinned a couple hits Chucked them out to see if they'd [F] react
Talked about the way our life will live All the things a country life [C] will give
It's like I never left my neighborhood But I burned out of it and I turned out good
if you ask me But shit I ain't the GOAT I'm the black sheep
Hellbent to find [Am] closure I can't let go
And no somebody wrote like ten years ago Put a chip on my shoulder
[F] And if you wanted me to quit you should have saved it bro
If you don't want to start [C] shit don't say it And when it comes to the king that's the
radio If you don't like my shit don't play it I
don't give a fuck I'm a steal buckarinis and fill em up
I'm a still keep [Am] singing songs about [Dm] drinking To fit the jack teeth throwing up then waking
up alone [F] In my truck I heard the voice of God that night
He said keep going boy [C] it's all alright I'm a pledge so soft that one day down the
road You'll be looking in the mirror like I won
that fight So before you choose hate get to know a guy
He might end up a poet that [D] was born to fly He might end up a man of the people
Damn what [C] a scene a redneck [F] glorified With a stack of awards on a napkin
A boring little bastard [C] wrote to try to warn a guy
Maybe I'm just petty is there just metal?
Wait then again so am I _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ Somebody wrote quit on a napkin I took it out of my tip jar [D] laughing like
damn what an asshole man I'm just a flat broke boy with a guitar [F] asking for anybody to pay
attention It's not like anybody paid admission [C] I was
just wishing somebody would listen Give me a shot and I ain't talking about Canadian
Miss then Florida Georgia put me on the map Morgan put me on [D] the track
Fucked around and pinned a couple hits Chucked them out to see if they'd [F] react
Talked about the way our life will live All the things a country life [C] will give
It's like I never left my neighborhood But I burned out of it and I turned out good
if you ask me But shit I ain't the GOAT I'm the black sheep
Hellbent to find [Am] closure I can't let go
And no somebody wrote like ten years ago Put a chip on my shoulder
[F] And if you wanted me to quit you should have saved it bro
If you don't want to start [C] shit don't say it And when it comes to the king that's the
radio If you don't like my shit don't play it I
don't give a fuck I'm a steal buckarinis and fill em up
I'm a still keep [Am] singing songs about [Dm] drinking To fit the jack teeth throwing up then waking
up alone [F] In my truck I heard the voice of God that night
He said keep going boy [C] it's all alright I'm a pledge so soft that one day down the
road You'll be looking in the mirror like I won
that fight So before you choose hate get to know a guy
He might end up a poet that [D] was born to fly He might end up a man of the people
Damn what [C] a scene a redneck [F] glorified With a stack of awards on a napkin
A boring little bastard [C] wrote to try to warn a guy
Maybe I'm just petty is there just metal?
Wait then again so am I _ _ _ _ _ _
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