Hillbilly Bone Blake Shelton Ft Trace Adkins Chords

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_ [Bb] _ [G] _ Here we go!
Yeah! _
_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh, _ _ [C] _ _ man, [Eb] _ _
_ _ [D] you gotta watch where you're [C] stepping around here.
[Bb] _ [G] _ _ _ _ Yeah, _ _ I got [D] a friend in New [C] York City.
_ He's never heard of Conway Twitty.
[D] Don't know [Db] nothing about [Gm] grits and [A] [Eb] greens.
Never been [D] south of Queens.
_ [C] [G] But he grew down here on [E] Fisk Street.
[C] I took him honky-tonking and that was it.
_ [D] He took to it like a pig to mud, [Eb] like a cow to cud.
[C] _ _
[Bb] We all [G] got a hillbilly bone down deep inside.
[C] No matter where you're from, [G] you just can't hide it.
[D] When the band starts playing and the fiddle soars,
[F] you can't help but [C] [Bb] hollerin'.
Yeah, I [G] went to see them pretty little country queens.
Man, [C] you gotta admit [G] that's in them jeans.
[D] Ain't nothin' wrong with just gettin' on.
[G] You're a hillbilly bone, ba-bone, ba-bone, bone. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _
_ _ [D] _ I _ [C] _
preach about [Bb] hillbillies [G] to a blade.
Listen to this. _
_ Now you ain't gotta be born out in sticks
[C] with a F-150 and a .30
-06.
[D] I have a bubba in the family tree.
[Eb] Get on down [D] with me.
Yeah, [G] bubba, all you need is an open mind.
[C] If it fires you up, you gotta let it shine.
[D] When it feels so right that it can't be wrong.
[Eb] Come on, come on, come on.
You ain't [D] alone.
You ain't alone.
We [G] all got a hillbilly bone down deep inside.
[C] No matter where you're from, you just can't hide it.
[D] When the band starts playing and the fiddle soars,
[F] you can't help but _ [C] [Gm] hollerin'.
Yeah, I [G] went to see them pretty little country queens.
Man, you [C] gotta admit that's in them jeans.
[D] Ain't nothin' wrong with just gettin' on.
[G] You're a hillbilly bone, bone, bone, bone. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [D] We _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
all got a hillbilly [Gb] bone down [Bb] deep inside.
[C] No matter [Db] where you're from, you [Gm] just can't hide it.
[D] When the band starts playing and the fiddle soars,
[F] you can't help but _ [C] hollerin'.
[Bb] _ [G] Went to see them pretty little country queens.
[C] Man, you gotta admit that's in them jeans.
[D] Ain't nothin' wrong with just gettin' on.
[G] You're a hillbilly bone, bone, bone, bone.
_ Hillbilly bone, bone, bone, bone.
_ Hillbilly bone, bone, bone, bone.
_ Hillbilly bone, bone, bone, bone.
_ _ _ _ Well, there [C] it is.
_ [Eb] I'm on my way to the second phone song.
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