Chords for Screw you, We're from Texas
Tempo:
71.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
B
Bm
Ab
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[E]
I got on my cowboy boots, jeans, and a wagon shirt,
Married sunglasses and a mobile phone.
I guess I look like some poor rams' dope dealers
Out on bail just trying to get home.
But I ain't in jail, and I got me a guitar,
Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket.
Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud,
Tonight we're just ornery and locked in the pocket.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Bm] you, [E] we're from Texas.
We're from Texas, baby.
And I love the USA and the other states.
I'm, they're okay.
Texas is the place I wanna be,
And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway.
Cause we got stud-ups in Green Hall and Antone's,
And John T's, Country Store.
They got Willie and Jackie, Jack, Robert, Earl, Pat,
Cory, Charlie, man, so many more.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, he's singing with me.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you.
[B]
[E]
Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
because of what happened in Dallas and Waco.
And our corporations, they are corrupt.
And the politicians are swindlers and loco.
But when it comes to music, my friend,
I believe these words are as true as Saint John the Revelator's.
Our Mr.
Vaughn was the best that there ever was.
And Obama was cooler than a 13th floor elevator.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
[B] Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Ab] you, we're from Texas.
[Em] We're from Texas.
Screw you, [E] screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you.
I got on my cowboy boots, jeans, and a wagon shirt,
Married sunglasses and a mobile phone.
I guess I look like some poor rams' dope dealers
Out on bail just trying to get home.
But I ain't in jail, and I got me a guitar,
Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket.
Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud,
Tonight we're just ornery and locked in the pocket.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Bm] you, [E] we're from Texas.
We're from Texas, baby.
And I love the USA and the other states.
I'm, they're okay.
Texas is the place I wanna be,
And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway.
Cause we got stud-ups in Green Hall and Antone's,
And John T's, Country Store.
They got Willie and Jackie, Jack, Robert, Earl, Pat,
Cory, Charlie, man, so many more.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, he's singing with me.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you.
[B]
[E]
Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
because of what happened in Dallas and Waco.
And our corporations, they are corrupt.
And the politicians are swindlers and loco.
But when it comes to music, my friend,
I believe these words are as true as Saint John the Revelator's.
Our Mr.
Vaughn was the best that there ever was.
And Obama was cooler than a 13th floor elevator.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
[B] Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Ab] you, we're from Texas.
[Em] We're from Texas.
Screw you, [E] screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you.
Key:
E
B
Bm
Ab
Em
E
B
Bm
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I got on my cowboy boots, jeans, and a wagon shirt,
Married sunglasses and a mobile phone.
I guess I look like some poor rams' dope dealers
Out on bail just trying to get home.
But I ain't in jail, and I got me a guitar,
Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket. _
Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud,
Tonight we're just ornery and locked in the pocket.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Bm] you, [E] we're from Texas.
We're from Texas, baby. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And I love the USA and the other states.
I'm, they're okay. _
Texas is the place I wanna be,
And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway.
Cause we got stud-ups in Green Hall and Antone's,
And John T's, Country Store.
They got Willie and Jackie, Jack, Robert, Earl, Pat,
Cory, Charlie, man, so many more.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, he's singing with me.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
because of what happened in Dallas and Waco.
And our corporations, they are corrupt.
And the politicians are swindlers and loco.
But when it comes to music, my friend,
I believe these words are as true as Saint John the Revelator's.
Our Mr.
Vaughn was the best that there ever was.
And Obama was cooler than a 13th floor elevator.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, _ we're from Texas.
[B] Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Ab] you, we're from Texas.
[Em] We're from Texas.
Screw you, [E] screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ I got on my cowboy boots, jeans, and a wagon shirt,
Married sunglasses and a mobile phone.
I guess I look like some poor rams' dope dealers
Out on bail just trying to get home.
But I ain't in jail, and I got me a guitar,
Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket. _
Sometimes we're sloppy, we're always loud,
Tonight we're just ornery and locked in the pocket.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Bm] you, [E] we're from Texas.
We're from Texas, baby. _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And I love the USA and the other states.
I'm, they're okay. _
Texas is the place I wanna be,
And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway.
Cause we got stud-ups in Green Hall and Antone's,
And John T's, Country Store.
They got Willie and Jackie, Jack, Robert, Earl, Pat,
Cory, Charlie, man, so many more.
So screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, he's singing with me.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you. _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
because of what happened in Dallas and Waco.
And our corporations, they are corrupt.
And the politicians are swindlers and loco.
But when it comes to music, my friend,
I believe these words are as true as Saint John the Revelator's.
Our Mr.
Vaughn was the best that there ever was.
And Obama was cooler than a 13th floor elevator.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, _ we're from Texas.
[B] Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw [Ab] you, we're from Texas.
[Em] We're from Texas.
Screw you, [E] screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
We're from Texas.
Screw you, we're from Texas.
Screw you. _ _ _ _ _
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