Chords for Rodney Atkins - Thank God For You (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
129.35 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb]
Learned tire marks, hometown street, red trims and bad boy [Ab] street.
Head held high, little too proud.
[Eb] Turned 18, got the hell [Bb] out.
I was ready to show them all a thing [Ab] or two.
Thank God for [Eb] you.
Jack on the rock, Skinner bar band, college dropout.
[Gm] No kind of [Fm] plan, [Ab] holes in my jeans, one pair of boots.
[Eb] American kid, farm hand roots.
[Bb] Showing up bound for nowhere, that's [Ab] the truth.
Thank God for [Eb] you.
I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do.
I [Ab] thank God for the days on the front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you.
Whoa, [Ab]
[Cm] whoa.
[Bb] On shop guitar, turned [Eb] up loud.
Jar full of tips, beer drinking crowd.
Feel [Abm] right at home, up [Ab] on stage.
[Eb] Songs about you, hell that I raced.
[Bb] I still got a wild [Ab] hair too.
Yeah, thank God for [Eb] you.
I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do.
[Gm] [Ab] Thank God for the days at the front porch swinging,
[Gm] holding [Cm] your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you.
Whoa, [Ab]
[Cm] whoa.
Whoa, [Bb]
whoa.
[Eb]
Thank [Ab] God there's angels for young wild [Cm] rebels.
Girls who can dance you away from [G] the [Bb] devil.
Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do.
[Ab] For the days just at front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time,
thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you.
Learned tire marks, hometown street, red trims and bad boy [Ab] street.
Head held high, little too proud.
[Eb] Turned 18, got the hell [Bb] out.
I was ready to show them all a thing [Ab] or two.
Thank God for [Eb] you.
Jack on the rock, Skinner bar band, college dropout.
[Gm] No kind of [Fm] plan, [Ab] holes in my jeans, one pair of boots.
[Eb] American kid, farm hand roots.
[Bb] Showing up bound for nowhere, that's [Ab] the truth.
Thank God for [Eb] you.
I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do.
I [Ab] thank God for the days on the front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you.
Whoa, [Ab]
[Cm] whoa.
[Bb] On shop guitar, turned [Eb] up loud.
Jar full of tips, beer drinking crowd.
Feel [Abm] right at home, up [Ab] on stage.
[Eb] Songs about you, hell that I raced.
[Bb] I still got a wild [Ab] hair too.
Yeah, thank God for [Eb] you.
I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do.
[Gm] [Ab] Thank God for the days at the front porch swinging,
[Gm] holding [Cm] your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you.
Whoa, [Ab]
[Cm] whoa.
Whoa, [Bb]
whoa.
[Eb]
Thank [Ab] God there's angels for young wild [Cm] rebels.
Girls who can dance you away from [G] the [Bb] devil.
Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do.
[Ab] For the days just at front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time,
thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you.
Key:
Eb
Ab
Bb
Cm
Gm
Eb
Ab
Bb
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Learned tire marks, hometown street, red trims and bad boy [Ab] street.
Head held high, little too proud.
[Eb] Turned 18, got the hell [Bb] out.
I was ready to show them all a thing [Ab] or two. _ _
_ Thank God for [Eb] you. _ _
_ _ _ _ Jack on the rock, Skinner bar band, college _ dropout.
[Gm] No kind of [Fm] plan, [Ab] holes in my jeans, one pair of boots.
[Eb] American kid, farm hand roots.
[Bb] Showing up bound for nowhere, that's [Ab] the truth. _ _
_ Thank God for [Eb] you. _ _ _
_ I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you _ do.
_ I [Ab] thank God for the days on the front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for _ you.
_ _ Whoa, [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] whoa. _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ On shop guitar, turned [Eb] up loud.
Jar full of tips, beer drinking crowd.
Feel [Abm] right at home, up [Ab] on stage.
[Eb] Songs about you, hell that I raced.
[Bb] I still got a wild [Ab] hair too. _
Yeah, thank God for [Eb] you. _ _ _
_ _ I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do. _
_ _ _ [Gm] [Ab] Thank God for the days at the front porch swinging,
[Gm] holding [Cm] your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you. _
_ _ Whoa, [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] whoa. _ _ _
_ _ Whoa, [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ whoa.
[Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank [Ab] God there's angels for young wild [Cm] rebels.
Girls who can dance you away from [G] the [Bb] devil.
Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] For the days just at front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time,
thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you. _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Learned tire marks, hometown street, red trims and bad boy [Ab] street.
Head held high, little too proud.
[Eb] Turned 18, got the hell [Bb] out.
I was ready to show them all a thing [Ab] or two. _ _
_ Thank God for [Eb] you. _ _
_ _ _ _ Jack on the rock, Skinner bar band, college _ dropout.
[Gm] No kind of [Fm] plan, [Ab] holes in my jeans, one pair of boots.
[Eb] American kid, farm hand roots.
[Bb] Showing up bound for nowhere, that's [Ab] the truth. _ _
_ Thank God for [Eb] you. _ _ _
_ I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you _ do.
_ I [Ab] thank God for the days on the front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for _ you.
_ _ Whoa, [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] whoa. _ _ _
[Bb] _ _ _ On shop guitar, turned [Eb] up loud.
Jar full of tips, beer drinking crowd.
Feel [Abm] right at home, up [Ab] on stage.
[Eb] Songs about you, hell that I raced.
[Bb] I still got a wild [Ab] hair too. _
Yeah, thank God for [Eb] you. _ _ _
_ _ I [Ab] thank God there's angels for young wild rebels.
[Cm] Girls who can dance you away from the devil.
[Bb] Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do. _
_ _ _ [Gm] [Ab] Thank God for the days at the front porch swinging,
[Gm] holding [Cm] your hand the whole time, thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you. _
_ _ Whoa, [Ab] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Cm] whoa. _ _ _
_ _ Whoa, [Bb] _ _ _ _
_ _ whoa.
[Eb] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Thank [Ab] God there's angels for young wild [Cm] rebels.
Girls who can dance you away from [G] the [Bb] devil.
Make my world spin around the way [Eb] you do. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] For the days just at front porch swinging,
[Cm] holding your hand the whole time,
thinking [Bb] how lucky I am.
Thank God [Eb] for you. _
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