Gtb Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[D]I wasn't gonna spell it out for ya
Most of y'all thinking I can't
[Dm]I'm just a g[D]ood old boy
from Georgia
Yeah, I was born with a beer in my hand
[Dm]So I moved[G] up to the city
To talk about the country
I [F]come [D]from
Hey buddy, where [A]I come from
We [D]talk about

[Verse 2]
girls, trucks, ice cold beer
Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats,
John Deeres
[G]Bird dogs and buddies,
country as country
It's all music to my ears
Yeah [A]when did it become
such a crime around [G]here
To talk about [D]girls,
trucks and ice cold beer

[Verse 3]
[D]Everybody hating on the things I love
Ain't never sunk a 4x4 in
the mud
When they're [G]floating on the boat
or when they're out downtown
[A]All they wanna sing about

[Verse 4]
Is [D]girls, trucks, ice cold beer
Dirt road, dripping lips, Jon Boats,
John Deeres
[G]Bird dogs and buddies,
country as country
It's all music to my ears
[A]When did it become such
a crime around [G]here
To talk about [D]girls,

[Interlude 1]
trucks and ice cold beer
[D][G]

[Verse 5]
Yeah [D]girls, trucks, ice cold beer
Dirt road, dripping lips,
Jon Boats, John Deeres
[G]Bird dogs and buddies,
country as country
It's all music to my ears
Yeah [A]when did it become such
a crime around here
[G]

[Verse 6]
To talk [D]about blue jeans, dixie cups
Friday night lights and Hank cranked up
Bon[G]fires and Addies
My momma and my daddy
Yeah all them thangs I love
Yeah [A]when did it become such
a crime around [G]here
To talk about [D]girls, trucks and ice cold beer

[Outro 1]
[D]