Chords for Tim McGraw - Meanwhile Back At Mama's (Director's Cut) ft. Faith Hill
Tempo:
86.6 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
D#m
G#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Suppers on the stove and beers in the [C#] fridge, red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his whistle [G#] wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never miss [C#] in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#] [D#m]
[G#] [C#]
[F#] Well I found a girl and we don't fit in [D#m] here.
Talk about how hard it is to breathe [G#] here.
Even with the windows down can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
Every one of these days gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the porch lights on, come on in if you [G#] wanna.
Suppers on the stove and beers in the [C#] fridge, red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#]
[D#m] [G#]
[C#] [F#]
[D#m] [G#]
[C#] Oh [F#] I miss yeah a little dirt on the [D#m] road.
I miss corn growing in a [G#] row.
I miss being somebody everybody [C#] knows there.
Everybody knows everybody.
[F#] I miss those small town [D#m] rooms, walking around in muddy [G#] boots.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back.
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the 4 cell sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna.
Dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
On a loan to own and a 3 acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
Going for broke and we're gonna be [G#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby tell me what you think about these.
[F#] Me and [F#] you back at [D#m] [D#] mama's.
[G#]
[C#] [F#] Yeah me and you back at [D#m] mama's.
[B] [C#]
[N]
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his whistle [G#] wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never miss [C#] in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#] [D#m]
[G#] [C#]
[F#] Well I found a girl and we don't fit in [D#m] here.
Talk about how hard it is to breathe [G#] here.
Even with the windows down can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
Every one of these days gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the porch lights on, come on in if you [G#] wanna.
Suppers on the stove and beers in the [C#] fridge, red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#]
[D#m] [G#]
[C#] [F#]
[D#m] [G#]
[C#] Oh [F#] I miss yeah a little dirt on the [D#m] road.
I miss corn growing in a [G#] row.
I miss being somebody everybody [C#] knows there.
Everybody knows everybody.
[F#] I miss those small town [D#m] rooms, walking around in muddy [G#] boots.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back.
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the 4 cell sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna.
Dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
On a loan to own and a 3 acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
Going for broke and we're gonna be [G#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby tell me what you think about these.
[F#] Me and [F#] you back at [D#m] [D#] mama's.
[G#]
[C#] [F#] Yeah me and you back at [D#m] mama's.
[B] [C#]
[N]
Key:
C#
F#
D#m
G#
B
C#
F#
D#m
Suppers on the stove and beers in the [C#] fridge, red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his whistle [G#] wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never miss [C#] in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] Well I found a girl and we don't fit in [D#m] here.
Talk about how hard it is to breathe [G#] here.
Even with the windows down can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
Every one of these days gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the porch lights on, come on in if you [G#] wanna.
Suppers on the stove and beers in the [C#] fridge, red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ Oh [F#] I miss yeah a little dirt on the [D#m] road.
I miss corn growing in a [G#] row.
I miss being somebody everybody [C#] knows there.
Everybody knows everybody.
[F#] I miss those small town [D#m] rooms, walking around in muddy [G#] boots.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back. _ _
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the 4 cell sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna.
Dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
On a loan to own and a 3 acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
Going for broke and we're gonna be [G#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby tell me what you think about these.
_ _ [F#] Me and [F#] you back at [D#m] _ _ [D#] mama's.
_ [G#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [F#] Yeah me and you back at [D#m] _ mama's.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ [N] _ _ _ _
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Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his whistle [G#] wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never miss [C#] in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] Well I found a girl and we don't fit in [D#m] here.
Talk about how hard it is to breathe [G#] here.
Even with the windows down can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
Every one of these days gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the porch lights on, come on in if you [G#] wanna.
Suppers on the stove and beers in the [C#] fridge, red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Gangs on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle wet.
Funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss in a world gone crazy as these.
[F#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ Oh [F#] I miss yeah a little dirt on the [D#m] road.
I miss corn growing in a [G#] row.
I miss being somebody everybody [C#] knows there.
Everybody knows everybody.
[F#] I miss those small town [D#m] rooms, walking around in muddy [G#] boots.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back. _ _
[F#] Cause meanwhile back at [D#m] mama's the 4 cell sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna.
Dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
On a loan to own and a 3 acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
Going for broke and we're gonna be [G#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby tell me what you think about these.
_ _ [F#] Me and [F#] you back at [D#m] _ _ [D#] mama's.
_ [G#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ [F#] Yeah me and you back at [D#m] _ mama's.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _
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