Chords for The Lacs - "Country Livin" (Official Video)
Tempo:
78.4 bpm
Chords used:
F
Fm
Bb
A
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F]
I'm a tall, slow, host of his pole But I think about Paradise, Paradise
You never catch me straight laid back All up in the Maybach
What makes a workboz face that?
I'd rather be up [Bb] in the 81's
Sippin' [F] with the 8-track, bumpin' that way back
Rollin' clean like Ajax Rollin' through Savannah with a banner like I'm Sajak
Hey Pat, I know that you hate that But the haters lookin' at me like
They don't wanna drop me like, how could he say that?
But I don't think I'm out of order Just a country boy reporter
That just simply has to stay faxed
Cause I been pimpin' since Pimpin' and strippin'
Dip at 11 and you [F] can check up on the dayback
I got a camouflaged cutie with a bangin' little booty
Now, are you gonna rate that?
If you ever think I'm lyin' just to hit him and rewind him
And listen for the playback
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise, [Fm] paradise
I creed back up in the Cypress Dumb Lake
I found a big ol' chunk of ladder, got her tied up with a chain
It's free boogans if [Bb] you live around close
If [F] you don't, Mr.
Remington'll let your ass go
Ain't nothin' much goin' on past 10
But your high school friends huntin' shit to get [Fm] into
Pretty soon you got [F] the crooked ass green
Cause the hunch punched 10 runs about 110 through
See, I can show you how to creep around
Incognito lay the seat down
When the Duke get brown
Now come out here stayin' whiskey-been-hailed-bound
How you like my credo?
I ain't sweatin' gettin' pout
Cause the law is how it rain, oh
You see your thoughts towards me
I see potential, grab a fist around the edge
And throw some cattle in the middle
Hey, it ain't much of your business
But the tractor ain't a rental for the pack
Back and forth, matter of fact, now you're a little boy
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
[Fm]
[F]
[Fm] [F] Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
[A]
[N] [C]
I'm a tall, slow, host of his pole But I think about Paradise, Paradise
You never catch me straight laid back All up in the Maybach
What makes a workboz face that?
I'd rather be up [Bb] in the 81's
Sippin' [F] with the 8-track, bumpin' that way back
Rollin' clean like Ajax Rollin' through Savannah with a banner like I'm Sajak
Hey Pat, I know that you hate that But the haters lookin' at me like
They don't wanna drop me like, how could he say that?
But I don't think I'm out of order Just a country boy reporter
That just simply has to stay faxed
Cause I been pimpin' since Pimpin' and strippin'
Dip at 11 and you [F] can check up on the dayback
I got a camouflaged cutie with a bangin' little booty
Now, are you gonna rate that?
If you ever think I'm lyin' just to hit him and rewind him
And listen for the playback
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise, [Fm] paradise
I creed back up in the Cypress Dumb Lake
I found a big ol' chunk of ladder, got her tied up with a chain
It's free boogans if [Bb] you live around close
If [F] you don't, Mr.
Remington'll let your ass go
Ain't nothin' much goin' on past 10
But your high school friends huntin' shit to get [Fm] into
Pretty soon you got [F] the crooked ass green
Cause the hunch punched 10 runs about 110 through
See, I can show you how to creep around
Incognito lay the seat down
When the Duke get brown
Now come out here stayin' whiskey-been-hailed-bound
How you like my credo?
I ain't sweatin' gettin' pout
Cause the law is how it rain, oh
You see your thoughts towards me
I see potential, grab a fist around the edge
And throw some cattle in the middle
Hey, it ain't much of your business
But the tractor ain't a rental for the pack
Back and forth, matter of fact, now you're a little boy
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
[Fm]
[F]
[Fm] [F] Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
[A]
[N] [C]
Key:
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Fm
Bb
A
C
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I'm a tall, slow, host of his pole But I think about Paradise, Paradise
You never catch me straight laid back All up in the Maybach
What makes a workboz face that?
I'd rather be up [Bb] in the 81's
Sippin' [F] with the 8-track, bumpin' that way back
Rollin' clean like Ajax Rollin' through Savannah with a banner like I'm Sajak
Hey Pat, I know that you hate that But the haters lookin' at me like
They don't wanna drop me like, how could he say that?
But I don't think I'm out of order Just a country boy reporter
That just simply has to stay faxed
Cause I been pimpin' since Pimpin' and strippin'
Dip at 11 and you [F] can check up on the dayback
I got a camouflaged cutie with a bangin' little booty
Now, are you gonna rate that?
If you ever think I'm lyin' just to hit him and rewind him
And listen for the playback
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise, [Fm] paradise
I creed back up in the Cypress Dumb Lake
I found a big ol' chunk of ladder, got her tied up with a chain
It's free boogans if [Bb] you live around close
If [F] you don't, Mr.
Remington'll let your ass go
Ain't nothin' much goin' on past 10
But your high school friends huntin' shit to get [Fm] into
Pretty soon you got [F] the crooked ass green
Cause the hunch punched 10 runs about 110 through
See, I can show you how to creep around
Incognito lay the seat down
When the Duke get brown
Now come out here stayin' whiskey-been-hailed-bound
How you like my credo?
I ain't sweatin' gettin' pout
Cause the law is how it rain, oh
You see your thoughts towards me
I see potential, grab a fist around the edge
And throw some cattle in the middle
Hey, it ain't much of your business
But the tractor ain't a rental for the pack
Back and forth, matter of fact, now you're a little boy
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
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[N] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
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_ _ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _
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I'm a tall, slow, host of his pole But I think about Paradise, Paradise
You never catch me straight laid back All up in the Maybach
What makes a workboz face that?
I'd rather be up [Bb] in the 81's
Sippin' [F] with the 8-track, bumpin' that way back
Rollin' clean like Ajax Rollin' through Savannah with a banner like I'm Sajak
Hey Pat, I know that you hate that But the haters lookin' at me like
They don't wanna drop me like, how could he say that?
But I don't think I'm out of order Just a country boy reporter
That just simply has to stay faxed
Cause I been pimpin' since Pimpin' and strippin'
Dip at 11 and you [F] can check up on the dayback
I got a camouflaged cutie with a bangin' little booty
Now, are you gonna rate that?
If you ever think I'm lyin' just to hit him and rewind him
And listen for the playback
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise, [Fm] paradise
I creed back up in the Cypress Dumb Lake
I found a big ol' chunk of ladder, got her tied up with a chain
It's free boogans if [Bb] you live around close
If [F] you don't, Mr.
Remington'll let your ass go
Ain't nothin' much goin' on past 10
But your high school friends huntin' shit to get [Fm] into
Pretty soon you got [F] the crooked ass green
Cause the hunch punched 10 runs about 110 through
See, I can show you how to creep around
Incognito lay the seat down
When the Duke get brown
Now come out here stayin' whiskey-been-hailed-bound
How you like my credo?
I ain't sweatin' gettin' pout
Cause the law is how it rain, oh
You see your thoughts towards me
I see potential, grab a fist around the edge
And throw some cattle in the middle
Hey, it ain't much of your business
But the tractor ain't a rental for the pack
Back and forth, matter of fact, now you're a little boy
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
_ [Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ [Fm] _ _ [F] _ Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
Now baby, this country livin'
Made me think I never wanna see the light
Yeah, we talk slow, most of us fold
But I think I found paradise
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_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _