Chords for Katie Noel - Blood Red (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
156.1 bpm
Chords used:
Ab
Cm
G
Gm
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D]
[Db] [Ab] [N]
I guess you guys understand why I've gathered you here today.
Katie Noel must be stopped.
At all costs.
Are these her most recent whereabouts?
Yeah.
She's last seen here.
This is her truck.
Hey boys.
My mom is mad and something is getting cold.
Let's roll.
Raises are [Em] red, violets are [Ab] blue, my turbo goes [G] skrrt skrrt skrrt [C] skrrt skrrt.
[G]
[Ab] [Cm]
I come from the land where the creek [Gm] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine [Dm] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
Ain't nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The [D] land of the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the [Fm] land where the creek turns [Ab] blood red.
Stinking moonshine on [Gm] the side of [Cm] the ocean.
Ain't nothing [Ab] to me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
I come from them outlaws [C] and their laws and the boys [Gm] that run them chase offs.
[Ab] Be down on them to get lost.
Come back [G] then you will get tossed.
In a [Fm] thicket, kick it, truck so we can blow smoke, drive by so hot, so [Cm] lit.
Drive through your town and around [Bbm] my engine.
Broke [Gm] your neck, got your attention.
[Ab] Shawty lean to my motor [Bb] clean.
Talk about a South Asian queen.
[G] Something out [Ab] of a movie scene.
Never seen a country girl this close.
Boys, let's find out.
You two get over here on the right.
Sarge, take the left.
Let's go.
Eyes up.
[Db] [Cm] Bro, it's me, I run with the wolf pack, long [Gm] black train.
Pick me up by the [Ab] old track, told me I was gonna rule the South.
While other [C] motherfuckers do it for clout.
I come from the land where the creek [Ab] turns blood red.
Stinking [Eb] moonshine on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
Ain't [Fm] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
[D] The land of the homeless [F] and the free.
I [C] come from the land where the creek [G] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine on the side of [Cm] the ocean.
Ain't nothing to [Ab] me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
A couple gave me [C] guitars, the other [G] gave me a Bible.
[Ab] Step on the stage and they know my name and it's a country [Gm] rap revival.
[C] The fans are my disciples, [G] I've been led to lead them.
[Ab] They hunger for my words, so best believe that I'm gon' feed them.
Been in the 6's, birthed the DVD [Gm] down deep.
When the Elves need deep nitty gritty [Ab] and they're gonna start popping all white.
From the city where the grass [G] is green and the girls are [Cm] pretty.
Counting the boys, yeah, bossing we, yeah.
Good [G] stain on my shirt, bust on the hood, [Ab] yeah.
Just a grown fat kid, stop doing the good, yeah.
If you wanna [G] talk shit, we'll strut it, oh yeah.
[Ab] I come [Gm] from the [C]
land where the creek turns [Cm] blood red.
Stinking [Bb] moonshine on the side of the ocean.
[Cm] Ain't [D] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The land of the [F] homeless and the free.
[C] I come from [D] the land where the creek [Cm] turns blood red.
Stinking moonshine [G] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
Ain't nothing to me but [Ab] sad and grieved.
The land of [D] the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the land [Gm] where the creek turns blood red.
[N]
[Db] [Ab] [N]
I guess you guys understand why I've gathered you here today.
Katie Noel must be stopped.
At all costs.
Are these her most recent whereabouts?
Yeah.
She's last seen here.
This is her truck.
Hey boys.
My mom is mad and something is getting cold.
Let's roll.
Raises are [Em] red, violets are [Ab] blue, my turbo goes [G] skrrt skrrt skrrt [C] skrrt skrrt.
[G]
[Ab] [Cm]
I come from the land where the creek [Gm] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine [Dm] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
Ain't nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The [D] land of the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the [Fm] land where the creek turns [Ab] blood red.
Stinking moonshine on [Gm] the side of [Cm] the ocean.
Ain't nothing [Ab] to me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
I come from them outlaws [C] and their laws and the boys [Gm] that run them chase offs.
[Ab] Be down on them to get lost.
Come back [G] then you will get tossed.
In a [Fm] thicket, kick it, truck so we can blow smoke, drive by so hot, so [Cm] lit.
Drive through your town and around [Bbm] my engine.
Broke [Gm] your neck, got your attention.
[Ab] Shawty lean to my motor [Bb] clean.
Talk about a South Asian queen.
[G] Something out [Ab] of a movie scene.
Never seen a country girl this close.
Boys, let's find out.
You two get over here on the right.
Sarge, take the left.
Let's go.
Eyes up.
[Db] [Cm] Bro, it's me, I run with the wolf pack, long [Gm] black train.
Pick me up by the [Ab] old track, told me I was gonna rule the South.
While other [C] motherfuckers do it for clout.
I come from the land where the creek [Ab] turns blood red.
Stinking [Eb] moonshine on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
Ain't [Fm] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
[D] The land of the homeless [F] and the free.
I [C] come from the land where the creek [G] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine on the side of [Cm] the ocean.
Ain't nothing to [Ab] me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
A couple gave me [C] guitars, the other [G] gave me a Bible.
[Ab] Step on the stage and they know my name and it's a country [Gm] rap revival.
[C] The fans are my disciples, [G] I've been led to lead them.
[Ab] They hunger for my words, so best believe that I'm gon' feed them.
Been in the 6's, birthed the DVD [Gm] down deep.
When the Elves need deep nitty gritty [Ab] and they're gonna start popping all white.
From the city where the grass [G] is green and the girls are [Cm] pretty.
Counting the boys, yeah, bossing we, yeah.
Good [G] stain on my shirt, bust on the hood, [Ab] yeah.
Just a grown fat kid, stop doing the good, yeah.
If you wanna [G] talk shit, we'll strut it, oh yeah.
[Ab] I come [Gm] from the [C]
land where the creek turns [Cm] blood red.
Stinking [Bb] moonshine on the side of the ocean.
[Cm] Ain't [D] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The land of the [F] homeless and the free.
[C] I come from [D] the land where the creek [Cm] turns blood red.
Stinking moonshine [G] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
Ain't nothing to me but [Ab] sad and grieved.
The land of [D] the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the land [Gm] where the creek turns blood red.
[N]
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_ _ _ _ I guess you guys understand why I've gathered you here today.
Katie Noel must be stopped.
At all costs. _
Are these her most recent whereabouts?
_ Yeah.
She's last seen here.
_ _ This is her truck.
_ Hey boys. _ _ _
My mom is mad and something is getting cold.
Let's roll. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Raises are [Em] red, violets are [Ab] blue, my turbo goes [G] skrrt skrrt skrrt [C] skrrt skrrt.
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[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm]
I come from the land where the creek [Gm] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine [Dm] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The [D] land of the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the [Fm] land where the creek turns [Ab] blood red.
_ Stinking moonshine on [Gm] the side of [Cm] the ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing [Ab] to me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
I come from them outlaws [C] and their laws and the boys [Gm] that run them chase offs.
[Ab] Be down on them to get lost.
Come back [G] then you will get tossed.
In a [Fm] thicket, kick it, truck so we can blow smoke, drive by so hot, so [Cm] lit.
Drive through your town and around [Bbm] my engine.
Broke [Gm] your neck, got your attention.
[Ab] Shawty lean to my motor [Bb] clean.
Talk about a South Asian queen.
[G] Something out [Ab] of a movie scene.
Never seen a country girl this close.
_ Boys, let's find out.
_ You two get over here on the right.
Sarge, take the left.
Let's go.
Eyes up. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Cm] Bro, it's me, I run with the wolf pack, long [Gm] black train.
Pick me up by the [Ab] old track, told me I was gonna rule the South.
While other [C] motherfuckers do it for clout.
I come from the land where the creek [Ab] turns blood red.
Stinking [Eb] moonshine on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't [Fm] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
[D] The land of the homeless [F] and the free.
I _ [C] come from the land where the creek [G] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine on the side of [Cm] the ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing to [Ab] me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
A couple gave me [C] guitars, the other [G] gave me a Bible.
[Ab] Step on the stage and they know my name and it's a country [Gm] rap revival.
[C] The fans are my disciples, [G] I've been led to lead them.
[Ab] They hunger for my words, so best believe that I'm gon' feed them.
Been in the 6's, birthed the DVD [Gm] down deep.
When the Elves need deep nitty gritty [Ab] and they're gonna start popping all white.
From the city where the grass [G] is green and the girls are [Cm] pretty.
Counting the boys, yeah, bossing we, yeah.
Good [G] stain on my shirt, bust on the hood, [Ab] yeah.
Just a grown fat kid, stop doing the good, yeah.
If you wanna [G] talk shit, we'll strut it, oh yeah.
[Ab] _ I come [Gm] from the _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ land where the creek turns [Cm] blood red.
Stinking [Bb] moonshine on the side of the ocean.
[Cm] _ _ Ain't [D] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The land of the [F] homeless and the free.
[C] I come from [D] the land where the creek [Cm] turns blood red.
_ Stinking moonshine [G] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing to me but [Ab] sad and grieved.
The land of [D] the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the land [Gm] where the creek turns blood red. _ _ _ _ _
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[Db] _ _ _ [Ab] _ [N] _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ I guess you guys understand why I've gathered you here today.
Katie Noel must be stopped.
At all costs. _
Are these her most recent whereabouts?
_ Yeah.
She's last seen here.
_ _ This is her truck.
_ Hey boys. _ _ _
My mom is mad and something is getting cold.
Let's roll. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Raises are [Em] red, violets are [Ab] blue, my turbo goes [G] skrrt skrrt skrrt [C] skrrt skrrt.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
[Ab] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Cm]
I come from the land where the creek [Gm] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine [Dm] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The [D] land of the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the [Fm] land where the creek turns [Ab] blood red.
_ Stinking moonshine on [Gm] the side of [Cm] the ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing [Ab] to me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
I come from them outlaws [C] and their laws and the boys [Gm] that run them chase offs.
[Ab] Be down on them to get lost.
Come back [G] then you will get tossed.
In a [Fm] thicket, kick it, truck so we can blow smoke, drive by so hot, so [Cm] lit.
Drive through your town and around [Bbm] my engine.
Broke [Gm] your neck, got your attention.
[Ab] Shawty lean to my motor [Bb] clean.
Talk about a South Asian queen.
[G] Something out [Ab] of a movie scene.
Never seen a country girl this close.
_ Boys, let's find out.
_ You two get over here on the right.
Sarge, take the left.
Let's go.
Eyes up. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Db] _ _ _ _ [Cm] Bro, it's me, I run with the wolf pack, long [Gm] black train.
Pick me up by the [Ab] old track, told me I was gonna rule the South.
While other [C] motherfuckers do it for clout.
I come from the land where the creek [Ab] turns blood red.
Stinking [Eb] moonshine on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't [Fm] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
[D] The land of the homeless [F] and the free.
I _ [C] come from the land where the creek [G] turns blood [Ab] red.
Stinking moonshine on the side of [Cm] the ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing to [Ab] me but sad and grieved.
The land of the homeless [Cm] and the free.
A couple gave me [C] guitars, the other [G] gave me a Bible.
[Ab] Step on the stage and they know my name and it's a country [Gm] rap revival.
[C] The fans are my disciples, [G] I've been led to lead them.
[Ab] They hunger for my words, so best believe that I'm gon' feed them.
Been in the 6's, birthed the DVD [Gm] down deep.
When the Elves need deep nitty gritty [Ab] and they're gonna start popping all white.
From the city where the grass [G] is green and the girls are [Cm] pretty.
Counting the boys, yeah, bossing we, yeah.
Good [G] stain on my shirt, bust on the hood, [Ab] yeah.
Just a grown fat kid, stop doing the good, yeah.
If you wanna [G] talk shit, we'll strut it, oh yeah.
[Ab] _ I come [Gm] from the _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ _ land where the creek turns [Cm] blood red.
Stinking [Bb] moonshine on the side of the ocean.
[Cm] _ _ Ain't [D] nothing to me [Ab] but sad and grieved.
The land of the [F] homeless and the free.
[C] I come from [D] the land where the creek [Cm] turns blood red.
_ Stinking moonshine [G] on the side of the [Cm] ocean.
_ _ _ Ain't nothing to me but [Ab] sad and grieved.
The land of [D] the homeless and the [Cm] free.
I come from the land [Gm] where the creek turns blood red. _ _ _ _ _
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