Chords for Luke Bryan - What Makes You Country (Official Fan Video / Official Lyric Video)
Tempo:
80.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
F
D
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G]
[C] [G]
[F] [D] [C]
[G] People talking about what is and what [F] ain't country.
[C] What gives them the right to wear a pair of beat [G] up boots?
Is it the size of your tires and your fires or your wild [F] ass buddies?
[C] Give me a minute, let me hit you with some [G] hometown truth.
You can be a cowboy on the Texas plain [F] or a plow boy [C] waiting on the rain.
We're all a little different but we're all the same.
Everybody doing their own thing.
[G] I got my dirt road cred when I was 12 [D] on a no cap tractor hauling in [C] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim [G] lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
It [C] might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what makes [G] your country.
[D] [C]
[G] Does it run in your blood?
Did it come from your daddy [F] and mama?
Were [C] you converted by an Alabama song on the [G] radio that feels so right?
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl [F] from Jackson?
[C] Tell me what got you, I just [G] gotta know.
Me, I got my Sunday learning in a live old church.
[F] Silver queen corn in the backyard [C] dirt.
Waiting for the fall to finally come along [G] so I can grab my gun and get my outside on.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of [G] what makes your country.
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [G] Might be from a city or a little farm [F] town, whatever kind of square that you drove around.
[C] Do you wear it on your sleeve or keep it deep down?
You know you gotta let it out.
I got [G] my dirt road cred back when I was 12 [C] on a no cap tractor hauling in [G] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [G] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what [G] makes your country.
[D] Whatever [C] makes your country.
[G]
You do your kind of [F] country.
They do [D] their kind of [C] country.
I do my kind of [G] country.
[C] Whatever [G] makes this country.
[Gm] [D] [N]
[C] [G]
[F] [D] [C]
[G] People talking about what is and what [F] ain't country.
[C] What gives them the right to wear a pair of beat [G] up boots?
Is it the size of your tires and your fires or your wild [F] ass buddies?
[C] Give me a minute, let me hit you with some [G] hometown truth.
You can be a cowboy on the Texas plain [F] or a plow boy [C] waiting on the rain.
We're all a little different but we're all the same.
Everybody doing their own thing.
[G] I got my dirt road cred when I was 12 [D] on a no cap tractor hauling in [C] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim [G] lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
It [C] might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what makes [G] your country.
[D] [C]
[G] Does it run in your blood?
Did it come from your daddy [F] and mama?
Were [C] you converted by an Alabama song on the [G] radio that feels so right?
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl [F] from Jackson?
[C] Tell me what got you, I just [G] gotta know.
Me, I got my Sunday learning in a live old church.
[F] Silver queen corn in the backyard [C] dirt.
Waiting for the fall to finally come along [G] so I can grab my gun and get my outside on.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of [G] what makes your country.
[F] [C]
[F] [C] [G] Might be from a city or a little farm [F] town, whatever kind of square that you drove around.
[C] Do you wear it on your sleeve or keep it deep down?
You know you gotta let it out.
I got [G] my dirt road cred back when I was 12 [C] on a no cap tractor hauling in [G] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [G] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what [G] makes your country.
[D] Whatever [C] makes your country.
[G]
You do your kind of [F] country.
They do [D] their kind of [C] country.
I do my kind of [G] country.
[C] Whatever [G] makes this country.
[Gm] [D] [N]
Key:
G
C
F
D
Gm
G
C
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_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ People talking about what is and what [F] ain't country.
_ _ [C] What gives them the right to wear a pair of beat [G] up boots?
_ Is it the size of your tires and your fires or your wild [F] ass buddies?
_ [C] Give me a minute, let me hit you with some [G] hometown truth.
You can be a cowboy on the Texas plain [F] or a plow boy [C] waiting on the rain.
We're all a little different but we're all the same.
Everybody doing their own thing.
[G] I got my dirt road cred when I was 12 [D] on a no cap tractor hauling in [C] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim [G] lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
It [C] might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what makes [G] your country.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ Does it run in your blood?
Did it come from your daddy [F] and mama?
_ Were [C] you converted by an Alabama song on the [G] radio that feels so right?
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl [F] from Jackson?
_ _ [C] Tell me what got you, I just [G] gotta know.
Me, I got my Sunday learning in a live old church.
[F] Silver queen corn in the backyard [C] dirt.
Waiting for the fall to finally come along [G] so I can grab my gun and get my outside on.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of [G] what makes your country.
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] Might be from a city or a little farm [F] town, whatever kind of square that you drove around.
[C] Do you wear it on your sleeve or keep it deep down?
You know you gotta let it out.
I got [G] my dirt road cred back when I was 12 [C] on a no cap tractor hauling in [G] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [G] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what [G] makes your country.
_ _ [D] _ _ Whatever [C] makes your country.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
You do your kind of [F] country.
They do [D] their kind of [C] country.
I do my kind of [G] country.
_ [C] Whatever [G] makes this country.
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F] _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ People talking about what is and what [F] ain't country.
_ _ [C] What gives them the right to wear a pair of beat [G] up boots?
_ Is it the size of your tires and your fires or your wild [F] ass buddies?
_ [C] Give me a minute, let me hit you with some [G] hometown truth.
You can be a cowboy on the Texas plain [F] or a plow boy [C] waiting on the rain.
We're all a little different but we're all the same.
Everybody doing their own thing.
[G] I got my dirt road cred when I was 12 [D] on a no cap tractor hauling in [C] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim [G] lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
It [C] might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what makes [G] your country.
_ _ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ Does it run in your blood?
Did it come from your daddy [F] and mama?
_ Were [C] you converted by an Alabama song on the [G] radio that feels so right?
Did you lock eyes with a little green eyed girl [F] from Jackson?
_ _ [C] Tell me what got you, I just [G] gotta know.
Me, I got my Sunday learning in a live old church.
[F] Silver queen corn in the backyard [C] dirt.
Waiting for the fall to finally come along [G] so I can grab my gun and get my outside on.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [D] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of [G] what makes your country.
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ [F] _ _ [C] _ [G] Might be from a city or a little farm [F] town, whatever kind of square that you drove around.
[C] Do you wear it on your sleeve or keep it deep down?
You know you gotta let it out.
I got [G] my dirt road cred back when I was 12 [C] on a no cap tractor hauling in [G] bales.
Bagging in boats, fishing rim lines, running bird dogs through the Georgia pines.
Step side covered down in peanut dust, [F] Friday night [G] spotlight mad possessed.
[C] It might not have been you but I can't judge, just be proud of what [G] makes your country.
_ _ [D] _ _ Whatever [C] makes your country.
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _
You do your kind of [F] country.
They do [D] their kind of [C] country.
I do my kind of [G] country.
_ [C] Whatever [G] makes this country.
_ _ [Gm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _ [N] _ _