HARDY - red (feat. Morgan Wallen) (Lyric Video) Chords
Tempo:
70.05 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#m
B
C#
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Key:
F#
D#m
B
C#
G#
F#
D#m
B
[F#] [D#m] .
[F#] [D#m] .
[F#] [D#m] I'm talking about the sun coming up and the sun [F#] going down on the John Deere turning up.
a hard [D#m] work check, making that blue collar country [F#] boy's neck red.
[G#] I'm talking [D#m] about the cover of them jerseys on a Friday [F#] night at the end of another long.
hot [D#m] dry summer when the dust and the rust of trucks are [C#] half covered in red.
Like a [B] bonehound tracking some white [F#] tail buck down.
I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know [F#] what.
I'm talking about.
It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks to a crushed bunny to can of fate and.
then the bricks like a bug of junk, like a barn door.
You'd harness your hands over cause you're thankful [F#] for every shit doll soul that was.
born to fight [D#m] for when [B] torn flag gets blue [F#] and white and red.
.
Red.
I'm talking about a county line stop sign full of first shots, the cup your beers and.
sitting round [D#m] the fire like a bank account when you bought them tires that [C#] lit.
Get [F#] down a dirt road and got some red lips leaning across the console.
I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know what.
I'm talking [B] about.
It's [F#] everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks to a crushed bunny to can of fate and.
then the bricks like a bug of junk, like a barn door.
You'd harness your hands over cause you're thankful for every shit doll soul that was.
born to fight for when [B] torn flag gets blue [F#] and white and red.
.
[D#m] [C#] It don't matter who you are, got your back [F#] if that's what you need.
[C#] Cause at the end of the day, hey we [B] all bleed red.
[F#] I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town and if you're from one you know what.
I'm talking about.
It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks to a crushed bunny to can of fate and.
then the bricks like a bug of junk, like a barn door.
[D#m] You'd harness your hands over [F#] cause you're thankful for every shit doll soul that was.
born to fight [D#m] for when torn flag [B] gets blue [F#] and white and red.
[D#m].
Yeah when torn flag gets blue [F#] and white and red.
.
Yeah when torn flag gets blue and white and red.
.
[N] .
[F#] [D#m] .
[F#] [D#m] I'm talking about the sun coming up and the sun [F#] going down on the John Deere turning up.
a hard [D#m] work check, making that blue collar country [F#] boy's neck red.
[G#] I'm talking [D#m] about the cover of them jerseys on a Friday [F#] night at the end of another long.
hot [D#m] dry summer when the dust and the rust of trucks are [C#] half covered in red.
Like a [B] bonehound tracking some white [F#] tail buck down.
I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know [F#] what.
I'm talking about.
It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks to a crushed bunny to can of fate and.
then the bricks like a bug of junk, like a barn door.
You'd harness your hands over cause you're thankful [F#] for every shit doll soul that was.
born to fight [D#m] for when [B] torn flag gets blue [F#] and white and red.
.
Red.
I'm talking about a county line stop sign full of first shots, the cup your beers and.
sitting round [D#m] the fire like a bank account when you bought them tires that [C#] lit.
Get [F#] down a dirt road and got some red lips leaning across the console.
I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know what.
I'm talking [B] about.
It's [F#] everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks to a crushed bunny to can of fate and.
then the bricks like a bug of junk, like a barn door.
You'd harness your hands over cause you're thankful for every shit doll soul that was.
born to fight for when [B] torn flag gets blue [F#] and white and red.
.
[D#m] [C#] It don't matter who you are, got your back [F#] if that's what you need.
[C#] Cause at the end of the day, hey we [B] all bleed red.
[F#] I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town and if you're from one you know what.
I'm talking about.
It's everywhere I swear from the courthouse bricks to a crushed bunny to can of fate and.
then the bricks like a bug of junk, like a barn door.
[D#m] You'd harness your hands over [F#] cause you're thankful for every shit doll soul that was.
born to fight [D#m] for when torn flag [B] gets blue [F#] and white and red.
[D#m].
Yeah when torn flag gets blue [F#] and white and red.
.
Yeah when torn flag gets blue and white and red.
.
[N] .