Chords for Jawga Boyz - Thats All We Know (feat. Bubba Sparxxx) OFFICIAL MUSIC VIDEO
Tempo:
119.9 bpm
Chords used:
Gm
Eb
C
G
Cm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[C] [Gm] [Eb]
[G] [Eb] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [C]
Kick back in the [Gm] saddle with some hang turned [Eb] up
Got the [Gm] pedal to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[C] Get the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we know
[C] [Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we [C] know
Y'all know how we ride down south, [Gm] throwing dust in the air
Yeah buddy, that's [Eb] automatic, swerve to the left and the right
[Gm] Stand back in the saddle and [Bb] you know we driving slow, [Cm] erratic
Yeah, so the clock [G] hits high noon, roll around while I listen to [Eb] my iTunes
Do a donut, [Gm] spilling like a typhoon, man this [Bb] country living always put me in [C] the right mood
In the backwoods, spilling [Gm] like a million bucks, talking bout on a daily [Eb]
basis
Hard day of work, but I [Gm] finally headed home, sort of like I done went around [C] the bases
Yeah, I see your [Gm] faces, riding through this [Eb] oasis
Cock back and [Gm] we let it fly in the air, going through them shotgun shells by the cases
Hey, is [C] this that day as [G] individual and general animal, miscellanical [Eb] chemicals
Fitting with the interval, this minimal and [Gm] dependable, got me stuck up in the middle where the world [Cm] is pitiful
I'mma try to talk a little bit, I sense [Gm] it too, ain't sure though that it's gonna work
Till then, I'mma keep it backwoods on the ground, keep my boots dug deep in [C] the dirt
Kick back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up
[Eb] Got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
Get the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we [C] know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we know
[C]
Down by the creek, we living [G] that good life, by now everybody feeling [Eb] right
I know it's gonna be a [Gm] good night, what a sight, got a hundred folks chilling out to the [C] daylight
Little bit of that heaven [G] on earth, yeah man, so [D] we in the [Eb]
clouds
Been at it for a little minute [Gm] now and we ain't about [Bb] to quit, no we can't [C] stop now
We just getting [Gm] going, gas tank full, ball [Eb] still over
[Gm] Fish tailing on the back, dirty road with the four wheel drive, hopping all kind [Cm] of older
Kick back with the music [Gm] turned up, I don't know how to do it [Eb] any other way
Got a shotgun, [Gm] one shotgun in the rig son, if you wanna get [C] in, let's play
Yeah, what you wanted [G] to, maybe throw a few back in the [Eb] boom
Open the doors and crank [Gm] the radio son, got the Georgia boys on and we let it boom
[C] You don't even know how we do it down [Gm] here, unless you're like us man and you're from the woods
Bible in the middle of the console with the windows rolled down and we feeling [C] good
Back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor
Twelve gauge in the truck, put the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We take it [Gm] slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we [C] know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we know
[C]
We gon' turn up till the lights [G] get turned off, drinking [Cm] homemade liquor, no [Eb] smirnoff
Riding with a twelve gauge in my [Gm] bird dog, they hating on me, am I [C] concerned now?
See daddy always told me I would [Gm] know when I was really doing it right, it's when [Eb] folks get up
Taste inside of they [Gm] mouth, it is so bitter, spit it out and it's spilling out [C] troll letters
S-M-B-U-B [G]-A-A-I-N-T-S-H-I [Eb]-T
I say that's [Gm] okay by me, cause C-B-B-E-T-T-N-I [C]-T-E
And I know G-O-D got [G] me, so I ain't stressing [Eb] nobody
I'll achieve my goals, watch [Gm] me, that T-A-L-K won't stop [C] me
I'm just trying to lay back in the [G] Duramax, with a cold twelve [Eb] pack, I'm a murder that
Woods riding down [Gm] low, I never heard of that, we sitting way up in the sky where the [C] birdies at
Me and D-E-Z got the [G] Hank crank, so [D] loud that I hear Billy [Gm] Crank thing
But I don't wanna think, I just wanna drink cold blood like to the pain of feeling [C] in pain
Back in the saddle [Gm] with some Hank turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[Cm] With the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We [Gm] take it slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
Simple life is all we know
[Eb]
Yee, [Gm] that's all we know
[C]
[Gm] [Eb]
Yee, [Cm] [Gm] that's all we know
[C] [Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb]
[G] [Eb] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [C]
Kick back in the [Gm] saddle with some hang turned [Eb] up
Got the [Gm] pedal to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[C] Get the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we know
[C] [Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we [C] know
Y'all know how we ride down south, [Gm] throwing dust in the air
Yeah buddy, that's [Eb] automatic, swerve to the left and the right
[Gm] Stand back in the saddle and [Bb] you know we driving slow, [Cm] erratic
Yeah, so the clock [G] hits high noon, roll around while I listen to [Eb] my iTunes
Do a donut, [Gm] spilling like a typhoon, man this [Bb] country living always put me in [C] the right mood
In the backwoods, spilling [Gm] like a million bucks, talking bout on a daily [Eb]
basis
Hard day of work, but I [Gm] finally headed home, sort of like I done went around [C] the bases
Yeah, I see your [Gm] faces, riding through this [Eb] oasis
Cock back and [Gm] we let it fly in the air, going through them shotgun shells by the cases
Hey, is [C] this that day as [G] individual and general animal, miscellanical [Eb] chemicals
Fitting with the interval, this minimal and [Gm] dependable, got me stuck up in the middle where the world [Cm] is pitiful
I'mma try to talk a little bit, I sense [Gm] it too, ain't sure though that it's gonna work
Till then, I'mma keep it backwoods on the ground, keep my boots dug deep in [C] the dirt
Kick back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up
[Eb] Got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
Get the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we [C] know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we know
[C]
Down by the creek, we living [G] that good life, by now everybody feeling [Eb] right
I know it's gonna be a [Gm] good night, what a sight, got a hundred folks chilling out to the [C] daylight
Little bit of that heaven [G] on earth, yeah man, so [D] we in the [Eb]
clouds
Been at it for a little minute [Gm] now and we ain't about [Bb] to quit, no we can't [C] stop now
We just getting [Gm] going, gas tank full, ball [Eb] still over
[Gm] Fish tailing on the back, dirty road with the four wheel drive, hopping all kind [Cm] of older
Kick back with the music [Gm] turned up, I don't know how to do it [Eb] any other way
Got a shotgun, [Gm] one shotgun in the rig son, if you wanna get [C] in, let's play
Yeah, what you wanted [G] to, maybe throw a few back in the [Eb] boom
Open the doors and crank [Gm] the radio son, got the Georgia boys on and we let it boom
[C] You don't even know how we do it down [Gm] here, unless you're like us man and you're from the woods
Bible in the middle of the console with the windows rolled down and we feeling [C] good
Back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor
Twelve gauge in the truck, put the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We take it [Gm] slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we [C] know
[G] [Eb]
[Gm] That's all we know
[C]
We gon' turn up till the lights [G] get turned off, drinking [Cm] homemade liquor, no [Eb] smirnoff
Riding with a twelve gauge in my [Gm] bird dog, they hating on me, am I [C] concerned now?
See daddy always told me I would [Gm] know when I was really doing it right, it's when [Eb] folks get up
Taste inside of they [Gm] mouth, it is so bitter, spit it out and it's spilling out [C] troll letters
S-M-B-U-B [G]-A-A-I-N-T-S-H-I [Eb]-T
I say that's [Gm] okay by me, cause C-B-B-E-T-T-N-I [C]-T-E
And I know G-O-D got [G] me, so I ain't stressing [Eb] nobody
I'll achieve my goals, watch [Gm] me, that T-A-L-K won't stop [C] me
I'm just trying to lay back in the [G] Duramax, with a cold twelve [Eb] pack, I'm a murder that
Woods riding down [Gm] low, I never heard of that, we sitting way up in the sky where the [C] birdies at
Me and D-E-Z got the [G] Hank crank, so [D] loud that I hear Billy [Gm] Crank thing
But I don't wanna think, I just wanna drink cold blood like to the pain of feeling [C] in pain
Back in the saddle [Gm] with some Hank turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[Cm] With the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We [Gm] take it slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
Simple life is all we know
[Eb]
Yee, [Gm] that's all we know
[C]
[Gm] [Eb]
Yee, [Cm] [Gm] that's all we know
[C] [Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb]
[Gm] [Cm]
[Gm] [Eb]
Key:
Gm
Eb
C
G
Cm
Gm
Eb
C
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Eb] _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C]
Kick back in the [Gm] saddle with some hang turned [Eb] up
Got the [Gm] pedal to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[C] Get the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we know
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we [C] know
Y'all know how we ride down south, [Gm] throwing dust in the air
Yeah buddy, that's [Eb] automatic, swerve to the left and the right
[Gm] Stand back in the saddle and [Bb] you know we driving slow, [Cm] erratic
Yeah, so the clock [G] hits high noon, roll around while I listen to [Eb] my iTunes
Do a donut, [Gm] spilling like a typhoon, man this [Bb] country living always put me in [C] the right mood
In the backwoods, spilling [Gm] like a million bucks, talking bout on a daily [Eb]
basis
Hard day of work, but I [Gm] finally headed home, sort of like I done went around [C] the bases
Yeah, I see your [Gm] faces, riding through this [Eb] oasis
Cock back and [Gm] we let it fly in the air, going through them shotgun shells by the cases
Hey, is [C] this that day as [G] individual and general animal, miscellanical [Eb] chemicals
Fitting with the interval, this minimal and [Gm] dependable, got me stuck up in the middle where the world [Cm] is pitiful
I'mma try to talk a little bit, I sense [Gm] it too, ain't sure though that it's gonna work
Till then, I'mma keep it backwoods on the ground, keep my boots dug deep in [C] the dirt
Kick back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up
[Eb] Got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
Get the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we [C] know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we know
[C]
Down by the creek, we living [G] that good life, by now everybody feeling [Eb] right
I know it's gonna be a [Gm] good night, what a sight, got a hundred folks chilling out to the [C] daylight
Little bit of that heaven [G] on earth, yeah man, so [D] we in the [Eb]
clouds
Been at it for a little minute [Gm] now and we ain't about [Bb] to quit, no we can't [C] stop now
We just getting [Gm] going, gas tank full, ball [Eb] still over
[Gm] Fish tailing on the back, dirty road with the four wheel drive, hopping all kind [Cm] of older
Kick back with the music [Gm] turned up, I don't know how to do it [Eb] any other way
Got a shotgun, [Gm] one shotgun in the rig son, if you wanna get [C] in, let's play
Yeah, what you wanted [G] to, maybe throw a few back in the [Eb] boom
Open the doors and crank [Gm] the radio son, got the Georgia boys on and we let it boom
[C] You don't even know how we do it down [Gm] here, unless you're like us man and you're from the woods
Bible in the middle of the console with the windows rolled down and we feeling [C] good
Back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor
Twelve gauge in the truck, put the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We take it [Gm] slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we [C] know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we know
[C]
We gon' turn up till the lights [G] get turned off, drinking [Cm] homemade liquor, no [Eb] smirnoff
Riding with a twelve gauge in my [Gm] bird dog, they hating on me, am I [C] concerned now?
See daddy always told me I would [Gm] know when I was really doing it right, it's when [Eb] folks get up
Taste inside of they [Gm] mouth, it is so bitter, spit it out and it's spilling out [C] troll letters
S-M-B-U-B [G]-A-A-I-N-T-S-H-I [Eb]-T
I say that's [Gm] okay by me, cause C-B-B-E-T-T-N-I [C]-T-E
And I know G-O-D got [G] me, so I ain't stressing [Eb] nobody
I'll achieve my goals, watch [Gm] me, that T-A-L-K won't stop [C] me
I'm just trying to lay back in the [G] Duramax, with a cold twelve [Eb] pack, I'm a murder that
Woods riding down [Gm] low, I never heard of that, we sitting way up in the sky where the [C] birdies at
Me and D-E-Z got the [G] Hank crank, so [D] loud that I hear Billy [Gm] Crank thing
But I don't wanna think, I just wanna drink cold blood like to the pain of feeling [C] in pain
Back in the saddle [Gm] with some Hank turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[Cm] With the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We [Gm] take it slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
Simple life is all we know
_ _ _ [Eb]
Yee, _ [Gm] _ that's all we know
[C] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb]
Yee, [Cm] _ _ [Gm] that's all we know
[C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ [Eb] _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [C]
Kick back in the [Gm] saddle with some hang turned [Eb] up
Got the [Gm] pedal to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[C] Get the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we know
[C] _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we [C] know
Y'all know how we ride down south, [Gm] throwing dust in the air
Yeah buddy, that's [Eb] automatic, swerve to the left and the right
[Gm] Stand back in the saddle and [Bb] you know we driving slow, [Cm] erratic
Yeah, so the clock [G] hits high noon, roll around while I listen to [Eb] my iTunes
Do a donut, [Gm] spilling like a typhoon, man this [Bb] country living always put me in [C] the right mood
In the backwoods, spilling [Gm] like a million bucks, talking bout on a daily [Eb]
basis
Hard day of work, but I [Gm] finally headed home, sort of like I done went around [C] the bases
Yeah, I see your [Gm] faces, riding through this [Eb] oasis
Cock back and [Gm] we let it fly in the air, going through them shotgun shells by the cases
Hey, is [C] this that day as [G] individual and general animal, miscellanical [Eb] chemicals
Fitting with the interval, this minimal and [Gm] dependable, got me stuck up in the middle where the world [Cm] is pitiful
I'mma try to talk a little bit, I sense [Gm] it too, ain't sure though that it's gonna work
Till then, I'mma keep it backwoods on the ground, keep my boots dug deep in [C] the dirt
Kick back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up
[Eb] Got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
Get the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these [Eb] boys roll
[Gm] We take it slow in this, simple life is all [C] we know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we [C] know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we know
[C]
Down by the creek, we living [G] that good life, by now everybody feeling [Eb] right
I know it's gonna be a [Gm] good night, what a sight, got a hundred folks chilling out to the [C] daylight
Little bit of that heaven [G] on earth, yeah man, so [D] we in the [Eb]
clouds
Been at it for a little minute [Gm] now and we ain't about [Bb] to quit, no we can't [C] stop now
We just getting [Gm] going, gas tank full, ball [Eb] still over
[Gm] Fish tailing on the back, dirty road with the four wheel drive, hopping all kind [Cm] of older
Kick back with the music [Gm] turned up, I don't know how to do it [Eb] any other way
Got a shotgun, [Gm] one shotgun in the rig son, if you wanna get [C] in, let's play
Yeah, what you wanted [G] to, maybe throw a few back in the [Eb] boom
Open the doors and crank [Gm] the radio son, got the Georgia boys on and we let it boom
[C] You don't even know how we do it down [Gm] here, unless you're like us man and you're from the woods
Bible in the middle of the console with the windows rolled down and we feeling [C] good
Back in the saddle [G] with some hang turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor
Twelve gauge in the truck, put the Bible [Cm] on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We take it [Gm] slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we [C] know
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ That's all we know
[C]
We gon' turn up till the lights [G] get turned off, drinking [Cm] homemade liquor, no [Eb] smirnoff
Riding with a twelve gauge in my [Gm] bird dog, they hating on me, am I [C] concerned now?
See daddy always told me I would [Gm] know when I was really doing it right, it's when [Eb] folks get up
Taste inside of they [Gm] mouth, it is so bitter, spit it out and it's spilling out [C] troll letters
S-M-B-U-B [G]-A-A-I-N-T-S-H-I [Eb]-T
I say that's [Gm] okay by me, cause C-B-B-E-T-T-N-I [C]-T-E
And I know G-O-D got [G] me, so I ain't stressing [Eb] nobody
I'll achieve my goals, watch [Gm] me, that T-A-L-K won't stop [C] me
I'm just trying to lay back in the [G] Duramax, with a cold twelve [Eb] pack, I'm a murder that
Woods riding down [Gm] low, I never heard of that, we sitting way up in the sky where the [C] birdies at
Me and D-E-Z got the [G] Hank crank, so [D] loud that I hear Billy [Gm] Crank thing
But I don't wanna think, I just wanna drink cold blood like to the pain of feeling [C] in pain
Back in the saddle [Gm] with some Hank turned up, [Eb] got the pedal [Gm] to the floor, twelve gauge in the truck
[Cm] With the Bible on the [G] console, that's how these boys [Eb] roll
We [Gm] take it slow in this, simple life is all we [C] know
Simple life is all we know
_ _ _ [Eb]
Yee, _ [Gm] _ that's all we know
[C] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb]
Yee, [Cm] _ _ [Gm] that's all we know
[C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ [Eb] _