Red Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Intro 1]
[D]
[Bm][D][Bm]

[Verse 1]
[D]Red
I'm talking 'bout [Bm]the sun coming up,
and the sun going down
[D]On a John Deere turning up
a [Bm]hard work check
Making that blue collar
country boy's neck
[D]Red
I'm talking 'bout the [Bm]color of
them jerseys on a Friday night
At the [D]end of another
long hot dry summer
[A]'T ween [Bm]the dust and the rust
the trucks are half covered in
[A]Red
Like a bloodhound
Track[G]ing some white tail buck down

[Verse 2]
I ain't talking [D]politics,
I'm talking small town
And if you're [G]from one you know
[Bm]what I'm talking 'bout
[G]It's everywhe[D]re I swear
from the courthouse bricks
To [Bm]a crushed bud heavy
can [G]fading in [D]the ditch
[G]Like [D]the book of John,
like a barn door
[Bm]And heart your hands over cause
you're thankful [G]for
Every [D]shipped off soul
that was born to fight
For a [Bm]wind torn flag that's [G]blue and white
And [D]red
[Bm]

[Verse 3]
[G]
[D]Red
I'm talkin' 'bout [Bm]a county line
stop sign full of bird shot
[D]The cup your beer's in sitting
'round [Bm]a fire
Like your, bank account when
you bought them tires
That [A]led
You down a dirt [D]road and got some
[G]red lips leaning cross the console

[Verse 4]
I ain't talking [D]politics,
I'm talking small town
And if you're [G]from one you know
[Bm]what I'm talking 'bout
[G]It's everywhe[D]re I swear
from the courthouse bricks
To [Bm]a crushed bud heavy
can [G]fading in the [D]ditch
[G]Like the [D]book of John, like a barn door
And [Bm]heart your hands over 'cause
you're thankful [G]for
Every [D]shipped off soul
that was born to fight
For a [Bm]wind torn flag that's [G]blue and white
[D]And red
[Bm]

[Verse 5]
[A]It [G]don't mat[A]ter who you are,
got your back if that's what you [G]need
'Cause at the [A]end of the
day hey we all [G]bleed
Red

[Verse 6]
I ain't talking [D]politics,
I'm talking small town
And if you're [G]from one you know
what I'm [Bm]talking 'bout
[G]It's everywhe[D]re I swear
from the courthouse bricks
To [Bm]a crushed bud heavy
can [G]fading in the ditch
Like the [D]book of John, like a barn door
And [Bm]heart your hands over [D]cause
[G]you're thankful for
Every [D]shipped off soul
that was born to fight
For a [Bm]wind torn flag that's [G]blue and white
And [D]red
Yeah [Bm]a wind torn flag
that's blue and white
And [D]red
Yeah [A]a w[Bm]ind torn flag
that's blue and white
[D]And red