Travis, Hank Jr, Waylon - Outlaws Like Us Chords

[N] _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I _ was born a country singer, I love Charlie Pryde.
Praise don't he [Em] stop loving her, cut my teeth on the [E] plumber's ride.
[A] Yes I love Hank Williams, but I still love rock and roll.
[Em] Hank Jr.,
me and Waylon, we're all cut from the same mold.
[B] And they say country's changing, we must all adjust.
[D] But I still [C#m] think there's lots of room, now [E] long behind us. _ _ _
_ I love the jam with the Skinner band,
cause Spree Bird chills my bones.
I talk trash with Johnny Cash, and I'm some [Em] George Jones.
Yes [A] and I have played on the opera stage where the country legends stood.
Well [E] you don't give lies or alibis, that don't do no good.
[B] And Lord I guess that I've been blessed, Travis, but I have been kicked and cut.
But [D] it's nothing new to [C#m] my home of blue.
[G] Hold on long [E] like us.
Yeah, I'm gonna bring it back. _
[A] I wear this country pattern, yes I'm proud to wave the flag.
[E] And you can talk all day about the Dick's Billy Ray, but I'll guess my vote for Hank.
[B] And when all those screaming metal bands [Bm] have eroded into rust,
there'll [D] still be a show [C#m] on music road, [C] but hold on [E] long like us.
_ [A] I'm the man, _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ I'm the man, [A] I'm the man, I'm the man, _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [E] I'm the man, _ I'm the man, I'm the man. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ I don't have a crystal ball to tell what lies ahead.
But I played my way, though some folks say, country rock is dead.
[A] And you may call me old fashioned waver, you may think I'm insane.
[E] But rhythm and blues is in my blood and pumping through my veins.
[B] And I've still got some loyal fans that I know I can trust,
[D] who would sell their [C#m] soul for rock and [Em] roll.
Hold on long like us.
You know me, huh?
[E] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[A] Well, I'm one of those country batterers, I'm proud to wave the flag.
[Em] You can talk all day about the Dick's Billy Ray, but I'll guess my [E] vote for Hank.
[B] When all those dancing rapping bands have decayed into the dust,
[D] there'll still be a [A] show on music [C] road, but hold on [E] long like us.
_ _ _ Yeah, there's scores and [D] scores of dinosaurs [C#m] who love outlaws.
[D]
Like us. _ _ _ _ _ _
Like us.
_ _ _ Like us.
_ Like us.
Like us. _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Travis, you just made me think _ _ you need a hat. _ _ _