Chords for Zac Brown Band- "Toes" lyrics
Tempo:
130.05 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#m
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B] [E]
[B] [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B] I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in [B] the sand, not a worry in [G#m] the [F#] world, a cold beer in my [D#m] hand.
Life [E] is good today.
[F#] Life is good [B] today.
Well, the plane touched [E] down just about three [B] o'clock and the city's [F#] still on my mind.
[B] Bikinis and palm trees [E] danced in my head, I [B] was still in [F#] the baggage [B] line.
Concrete cars, oh, [E] they own prison bars [B] like this life [F#] I'm living in.
[B] But the plane brought me farther, [E] I'm surrounded by water [G#m] and I'm not [F#] going back [B] again.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in [G#m] the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
Life [E] is good today.
[F#] Life is good [B] today.
Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's.
Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A.
[F#] And if it weren't for Keeler and pretty señoritas, I'd have no reason [B] to stay.
[E] Adios and bye, I'll call Neal's.
Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A.
[F#] Gonna lay in the hot [C#m] sun and roll a big [G#] fat [F#] one and [B] grab my guitar and play.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] [B] [F#]
[B] But four days flew [C#] by like [E] a drunk Friday night [B] as summer drew [F#] to an end.
[B] They can't believe that [E] I just couldn't leave and [B] I bid adieu to my friends.
Cause my bartender, [E] she's from the islands, [B] her body's been kissed by [F#] the sun.
[B] And coconut replaces [E] the smell of the bar and [B] I don't know if [F#] it's her or [B] the rum.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
[E] Life is good today.
[F#] Life is good [B] today.
Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A.
[F#] Yes, and all the muchachos, they call me Big Papa when I throw pesos [B] their way.
Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A.
[F#] Someone do me a favor and pour me some Jager and I'll grab my [B] guitar and play.
[E] [B]
[F#] [C#] [B]
[E] [G#m] [B]
Adios [E] and bye, I'll call Neal's.
Going home, not [B] to stay.
The [F#] señoritas don't care when there's no dinero.
I got no money [B] to stay.
Adios and [E] bye, I'll call Neal's.
Going home, [B] not to stay.
[F#] Just gonna prop up by the lake and [B] put my ass in a lawn [G#m] chair, toes in the clay.
Not a worry in the world, [F#] a PBR on the way.
[E] Life is good today.
[F#] Life [B] is good today.
[E] [F#] [B] [N]
[B] [F#] [B]
[E] [B]
[F#] [B] I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in [B] the sand, not a worry in [G#m] the [F#] world, a cold beer in my [D#m] hand.
Life [E] is good today.
[F#] Life is good [B] today.
Well, the plane touched [E] down just about three [B] o'clock and the city's [F#] still on my mind.
[B] Bikinis and palm trees [E] danced in my head, I [B] was still in [F#] the baggage [B] line.
Concrete cars, oh, [E] they own prison bars [B] like this life [F#] I'm living in.
[B] But the plane brought me farther, [E] I'm surrounded by water [G#m] and I'm not [F#] going back [B] again.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in [G#m] the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
Life [E] is good today.
[F#] Life is good [B] today.
Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's.
Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A.
[F#] And if it weren't for Keeler and pretty señoritas, I'd have no reason [B] to stay.
[E] Adios and bye, I'll call Neal's.
Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A.
[F#] Gonna lay in the hot [C#m] sun and roll a big [G#] fat [F#] one and [B] grab my guitar and play.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B]
[E] [B] [F#]
[B] But four days flew [C#] by like [E] a drunk Friday night [B] as summer drew [F#] to an end.
[B] They can't believe that [E] I just couldn't leave and [B] I bid adieu to my friends.
Cause my bartender, [E] she's from the islands, [B] her body's been kissed by [F#] the sun.
[B] And coconut replaces [E] the smell of the bar and [B] I don't know if [F#] it's her or [B] the rum.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
[E] Life is good today.
[F#] Life is good [B] today.
Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A.
[F#] Yes, and all the muchachos, they call me Big Papa when I throw pesos [B] their way.
Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A.
[F#] Someone do me a favor and pour me some Jager and I'll grab my [B] guitar and play.
[E] [B]
[F#] [C#] [B]
[E] [G#m] [B]
Adios [E] and bye, I'll call Neal's.
Going home, not [B] to stay.
The [F#] señoritas don't care when there's no dinero.
I got no money [B] to stay.
Adios and [E] bye, I'll call Neal's.
Going home, [B] not to stay.
[F#] Just gonna prop up by the lake and [B] put my ass in a lawn [G#m] chair, toes in the clay.
Not a worry in the world, [F#] a PBR on the way.
[E] Life is good today.
[F#] Life [B] is good today.
[E] [F#] [B] [N]
Key:
B
E
F#
G#m
C#
B
E
F#
[B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in [B] the sand, not a worry in [G#m] the [F#] world, a cold beer in my [D#m] hand.
Life [E] is good today.
_ _ [F#] Life is good [B] today.
_ _ Well, the plane touched [E] down just about three [B] o'clock and the city's [F#] still on my mind.
_ _ [B] Bikinis and palm trees [E] danced in my head, I [B] was still in [F#] the baggage [B] line.
_ _ Concrete cars, oh, [E] they own prison bars [B] like this life [F#] I'm living in.
_ [B] But the plane brought me farther, [E] I'm surrounded by water [G#m] and I'm not [F#] going back [B] again.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in [G#m] the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
Life [E] is good today. _ _
[F#] Life is good [B] today. _ _ _
_ Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's. _
Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A. _ _
_ _ [F#] And if it weren't for _ Keeler and pretty señoritas, I'd have no reason [B] to stay.
_ _ _ [E] Adios and bye, I'll call Neal's.
_ Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Gonna lay in the hot [C#m] sun and roll a big [G#] fat [F#] one and [B] grab my guitar and play. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ But four days flew [C#] by like [E] a drunk Friday night [B] as summer drew [F#] to an end.
_ [B] They can't believe that [E] I just couldn't leave and [B] I bid adieu to my friends.
_ Cause my bartender, [E] she's from the islands, [B] her body's been kissed by [F#] the sun.
_ [B] And coconut replaces [E] the smell of the bar and [B] I don't know if [F#] it's her or [B] the rum.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
[E] Life is good today. _ _
[F#] Life is good [B] today. _ _ _
_ Adios and bye, [E] I'll call _ _ Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A. _ _
_ _ _ [F#] Yes, and all the muchachos, they call me Big Papa when I throw pesos [B] their way.
_ _ _ Adios and bye, [E] I'll call _ Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Someone do me a favor and pour me some Jager and I'll grab my [B] guitar and play. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Adios [E] and bye, I'll call Neal's.
_ _ Going home, not [B] to stay.
_ _ _ _ The [F#] señoritas don't care when there's no dinero.
I got no money [B] to _ stay.
_ Adios and [E] bye, I'll call Neal's. _
_ Going home, [B] not to stay. _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ Just gonna prop up by the lake and [B] put my ass in a lawn [G#m] chair, toes in the clay.
Not a worry in the world, [F#] a PBR on the way.
[E] Life is good today. _
[F#] Life [B] is good today. _ _ _
[E] _ [F#] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[B] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _ _ _ I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in [B] the sand, not a worry in [G#m] the [F#] world, a cold beer in my [D#m] hand.
Life [E] is good today.
_ _ [F#] Life is good [B] today.
_ _ Well, the plane touched [E] down just about three [B] o'clock and the city's [F#] still on my mind.
_ _ [B] Bikinis and palm trees [E] danced in my head, I [B] was still in [F#] the baggage [B] line.
_ _ Concrete cars, oh, [E] they own prison bars [B] like this life [F#] I'm living in.
_ [B] But the plane brought me farther, [E] I'm surrounded by water [G#m] and I'm not [F#] going back [B] again.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in [G#m] the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
Life [E] is good today. _ _
[F#] Life is good [B] today. _ _ _
_ Adios and bye, [E] I'll call Neal's. _
Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A. _ _
_ _ [F#] And if it weren't for _ Keeler and pretty señoritas, I'd have no reason [B] to stay.
_ _ _ [E] Adios and bye, I'll call Neal's.
_ Yeah, I'm leaving [B] G.A. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Gonna lay in the hot [C#m] sun and roll a big [G#] fat [F#] one and [B] grab my guitar and play. _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ [F#] _ _ _
[B] _ _ But four days flew [C#] by like [E] a drunk Friday night [B] as summer drew [F#] to an end.
_ [B] They can't believe that [E] I just couldn't leave and [B] I bid adieu to my friends.
_ Cause my bartender, [E] she's from the islands, [B] her body's been kissed by [F#] the sun.
_ [B] And coconut replaces [E] the smell of the bar and [B] I don't know if [F#] it's her or [B] the rum.
I got my toes in the water, [E] ass in the sand, [B] not a worry in the world, a [F#] cold beer in my hand.
[E] Life is good today. _ _
[F#] Life is good [B] today. _ _ _
_ Adios and bye, [E] I'll call _ _ Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A. _ _
_ _ _ [F#] Yes, and all the muchachos, they call me Big Papa when I throw pesos [B] their way.
_ _ _ Adios and bye, [E] I'll call _ Neal's.
A long way from [B] G.A. _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Someone do me a favor and pour me some Jager and I'll grab my [B] guitar and play. _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ [C#] _ [B] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [G#m] _ [B] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Adios [E] and bye, I'll call Neal's.
_ _ Going home, not [B] to stay.
_ _ _ _ The [F#] señoritas don't care when there's no dinero.
I got no money [B] to _ stay.
_ Adios and [E] bye, I'll call Neal's. _
_ Going home, [B] not to stay. _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ Just gonna prop up by the lake and [B] put my ass in a lawn [G#m] chair, toes in the clay.
Not a worry in the world, [F#] a PBR on the way.
[E] Life is good today. _
[F#] Life [B] is good today. _ _ _
[E] _ [F#] _ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [N] _