Chords for Upchurch "Radio Jam" (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
79.8 bpm
Chords used:
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Em] [G]
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[A] Coming up next is this year's summer [E] anthem, Radio Jam by Ryan [A] Upchurch.
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[A] There was a time when I would drive to [E] the county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with [F#m] the tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen date, [D] doing under 35, jamming big [A] 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, [E] a box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of [F#m] a sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] So let [A] the Radio Jam.
[E] So let the Radio [F#m] Jam.
[D] [A] Man we thought we was something with that new Justin Moore.
[E] Bumping and buzzing off of some beers, had like two Bud Lights in my [F#m] stomach.
Blowing smoke but not inhaling, we was just trying to be [D] cool.
Trying to impress the cheerleaders at our old high [A] school.
We was doing burnouts, getting tickets and the cops knew our [E] first name.
Gay Morton gave us tickets for night fishing down at [F#m] Cheatham Dam.
No fence and no license, just a couple gallons of [D] gas.
And the love of summertime in that new hot [A] track.
There was a time when I would drive to the [E] county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with the [F#m] tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a [E] box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of a [F#m] sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] So let the [A] Radio Jam.
[E] So let the Radio [F#m] Jam.
[D] If [A] I could talk to all the artists who came through my muddy [E] speakers.
While I was tailgating in the field with both of my fists [F#m] bleeding.
Cause I just got in a fight and I thought I was going to be in [D] trouble.
When I walked in daddy's house he looked at me and then he [A] chuckled.
He said, what's he look like?
I said, I don't know cause my [E] adrenaline.
Plus it was just me versus like three or [F#m] four of them.
But I didn't let them get me, I slammed one on his head.
[D] And Timmy chased the other guys with that wooden ball [A] bat.
Cause there was a time when I would [E] drive to the edge of that county [F#m] line.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a box [E] of night crawlers and two balls in a [F#m] single cap.
[D] [A]
[D] So let the Radio [A] Jam.
[E] So let that Radio [F#m] Jam.
[D] [A] Let the Radio Jam.
[E] [F#m]
[D] [A]
[E] [F#m]
[D] [A]
[C]
[A] Coming up next is this year's summer [E] anthem, Radio Jam by Ryan [A] Upchurch.
[E]
[F#m] [D]
[A] There was a time when I would drive to [E] the county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with [F#m] the tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen date, [D] doing under 35, jamming big [A] 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, [E] a box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of [F#m] a sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] So let [A] the Radio Jam.
[E] So let the Radio [F#m] Jam.
[D] [A] Man we thought we was something with that new Justin Moore.
[E] Bumping and buzzing off of some beers, had like two Bud Lights in my [F#m] stomach.
Blowing smoke but not inhaling, we was just trying to be [D] cool.
Trying to impress the cheerleaders at our old high [A] school.
We was doing burnouts, getting tickets and the cops knew our [E] first name.
Gay Morton gave us tickets for night fishing down at [F#m] Cheatham Dam.
No fence and no license, just a couple gallons of [D] gas.
And the love of summertime in that new hot [A] track.
There was a time when I would drive to the [E] county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with the [F#m] tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a [E] box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of a [F#m] sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] So let the [A] Radio Jam.
[E] So let the Radio [F#m] Jam.
[D] If [A] I could talk to all the artists who came through my muddy [E] speakers.
While I was tailgating in the field with both of my fists [F#m] bleeding.
Cause I just got in a fight and I thought I was going to be in [D] trouble.
When I walked in daddy's house he looked at me and then he [A] chuckled.
He said, what's he look like?
I said, I don't know cause my [E] adrenaline.
Plus it was just me versus like three or [F#m] four of them.
But I didn't let them get me, I slammed one on his head.
[D] And Timmy chased the other guys with that wooden ball [A] bat.
Cause there was a time when I would [E] drive to the edge of that county [F#m] line.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a box [E] of night crawlers and two balls in a [F#m] single cap.
[D] [A]
[D] So let the Radio [A] Jam.
[E] So let that Radio [F#m] Jam.
[D] [A] Let the Radio Jam.
[E] [F#m]
[D] [A]
[E] [F#m]
[D] [A]
Key:
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_ [Em] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _
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_ [A] Coming up next is this year's summer [E] anthem, Radio Jam by Ryan [A] Upchurch.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [A] There was a time when I would drive to [E] the county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with [F#m] the tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen date, [D] doing under 35, jamming big [A] 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, [E] a box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of [F#m] a sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] _ So let [A] the Radio Jam. _
_ [E] _ So let the Radio [F#m] Jam. _
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] Man we thought we was something with that new Justin Moore.
[E] Bumping and buzzing off of some beers, had like two Bud Lights in my [F#m] stomach.
Blowing smoke but not inhaling, we was just trying to be [D] cool.
Trying to impress the cheerleaders at our old high [A] school.
We was doing burnouts, getting tickets and the cops knew our [E] first name.
Gay Morton gave us tickets for night fishing down at [F#m] Cheatham Dam.
No fence and no license, just a couple gallons of [D] gas.
And the love of summertime in that new hot [A] track.
There was a time when I would drive to the [E] county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with the [F#m] tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a [E] box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of a [F#m] sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] _ So let the [A] Radio Jam.
_ _ _ [E] _ So let the Radio [F#m] Jam.
_ _ [D] _ If [A] I could talk to all the artists who came through my muddy [E] speakers.
While I was tailgating in the field with both of my fists [F#m] bleeding.
Cause I just got in a fight and I thought I was going to be in [D] trouble.
When I walked in daddy's house he looked at me and then he [A] chuckled.
He said, what's he look like?
I said, I don't know cause my [E] adrenaline.
Plus it was just me versus like three or [F#m] four of them.
But I didn't let them get me, I slammed one on his head.
[D] And Timmy chased the other guys with that wooden ball [A] bat.
Cause there was a time when I would [E] drive to the edge of that county [F#m] line.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a box [E] of night crawlers and two balls in a [F#m] single cap.
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_ [D] _ So let the Radio [A] Jam. _ _
_ [E] _ So let that Radio [F#m] Jam. _ _
_ [D] _ [A] Let the Radio Jam. _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ [A] Coming up next is this year's summer [E] anthem, Radio Jam by Ryan [A] Upchurch.
_ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [F#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _
_ [A] There was a time when I would drive to [E] the county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with [F#m] the tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen date, [D] doing under 35, jamming big [A] 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, [E] a box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of [F#m] a sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] _ So let [A] the Radio Jam. _
_ [E] _ So let the Radio [F#m] Jam. _
_ _ [D] _ _ [A] Man we thought we was something with that new Justin Moore.
[E] Bumping and buzzing off of some beers, had like two Bud Lights in my [F#m] stomach.
Blowing smoke but not inhaling, we was just trying to be [D] cool.
Trying to impress the cheerleaders at our old high [A] school.
We was doing burnouts, getting tickets and the cops knew our [E] first name.
Gay Morton gave us tickets for night fishing down at [F#m] Cheatham Dam.
No fence and no license, just a couple gallons of [D] gas.
And the love of summertime in that new hot [A] track.
There was a time when I would drive to the [E] county line in daddy's truck, picking up girls with the [F#m] tax expiring.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a [E] box of night crawlers and two balls in the back of a [F#m] sling and cap.
Just fishing for love through [D] the Radio [A] Jam.
[D] _ So let the [A] Radio Jam.
_ _ _ [E] _ So let the Radio [F#m] Jam.
_ _ [D] _ If [A] I could talk to all the artists who came through my muddy [E] speakers.
While I was tailgating in the field with both of my fists [F#m] bleeding.
Cause I just got in a fight and I thought I was going to be in [D] trouble.
When I walked in daddy's house he looked at me and then he [A] chuckled.
He said, what's he look like?
I said, I don't know cause my [E] adrenaline.
Plus it was just me versus like three or [F#m] four of them.
But I didn't let them get me, I slammed one on his head.
[D] And Timmy chased the other guys with that wooden ball [A] bat.
Cause there was a time when I would [E] drive to the edge of that county [F#m] line.
To a Dairy Queen [D] date, doing under 35, jamming [A] big 98.
Put your hair in the wind, feet on the dash, a box [E] of night crawlers and two balls in a [F#m] single cap.
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_ [D] _ So let the Radio [A] Jam. _ _
_ [E] _ So let that Radio [F#m] Jam. _ _
_ [D] _ [A] Let the Radio Jam. _ _
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