Quatro anos de trabalho duro!
Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
Am G C (x6)
[Verse]
Am G
Well my buddy once told me boy you got a good tune
D
But it ain't something I can tap my boots to
Am G
You're playing the guitar just too damn slow
D
Like songs about heartache is all you know
Am G
I told him oh man I can't figure it out
D
Won't you tell me the kind of song you wanna hear about
Am G
He looked at me strange and he said something weird
D E
And this is what he whispered in my ear, oh woah
[Chorus]
Am
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
G
Backroads and pasture parties
D
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Am
Bull fighting, bronc riding
G
Raising hell, done been to jail
D
Them smoky bars I came to see
Am G
I need a song to play to get me through this day
D Am G D
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Am
Is a song I can drink too
G D
Am G D
[Verse]
Am G
I got on stage, ain't even played my first show
D
I grabbed my guitar, reset the capo
Am G
Asked my band what they wanted to play
D
And I could tell by the fear and the look on their face
Am G
I told the crowd here's a song that you ain't heard
D
And by the end of the night you'll know every single word
Am G D
By the end of the night you'll know every single word
[Chorus]
Am
To a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
G
Backroads and pasture parties
D
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Am
Bull fighting, bronc riding
G
Raising hell, done been to jail
D
Them smoky bars I came to see
Am G
I need a song to play to get me through this day
D Am G D
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Am
Is a song I can drink too
G D
[Solo]
Am G D
Am G D
[Bridge]
Am G D
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
Am G D
Yeah them backroads and pasture parties
Am G D
Them loose naughty women, in them tight fitting jeans
Am G D
You know you can't forget about that Texas music scene
[Chorus]
Am
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
G
Backroads and pasture parties
D N.C.
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Am
Bull fighting, bronc riding
G
Raising hell, done been to jail
D
Them smoky bars I came to see
Am G
I need a song to play to get me through this day
D Am G D
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Am
Is a song I can drink too
G D
Oh whoa oh oh
Am G D
Give me a song I can drink too
[Outro]
Am G D
Am G C (x6)
[Verse]
Am G
Well my buddy once told me boy you got a good tune
D
But it ain't something I can tap my boots to
Am G
You're playing the guitar just too damn slow
D
Like songs about heartache is all you know
Am G
I told him oh man I can't figure it out
D
Won't you tell me the kind of song you wanna hear about
Am G
He looked at me strange and he said something weird
D E
And this is what he whispered in my ear, oh woah
[Chorus]
Am
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
G
Backroads and pasture parties
D
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Am
Bull fighting, bronc riding
G
Raising hell, done been to jail
D
Them smoky bars I came to see
Am G
I need a song to play to get me through this day
D Am G D
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Am
Is a song I can drink too
G D
Am G D
[Verse]
Am G
I got on stage, ain't even played my first show
D
I grabbed my guitar, reset the capo
Am G
Asked my band what they wanted to play
D
And I could tell by the fear and the look on their face
Am G
I told the crowd here's a song that you ain't heard
D
And by the end of the night you'll know every single word
Am G D
By the end of the night you'll know every single word
[Chorus]
Am
To a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
G
Backroads and pasture parties
D
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Am
Bull fighting, bronc riding
G
Raising hell, done been to jail
D
Them smoky bars I came to see
Am G
I need a song to play to get me through this day
D Am G D
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Am
Is a song I can drink too
G D
[Solo]
Am G D
Am G D
[Bridge]
Am G D
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
Am G D
Yeah them backroads and pasture parties
Am G D
Them loose naughty women, in them tight fitting jeans
Am G D
You know you can't forget about that Texas music scene
[Chorus]
Am
Give me a song about beer cans and whiskey bottles
G
Backroads and pasture parties
D N.C.
Loose women, tight jeans, and Texas country music scene
Am
Bull fighting, bronc riding
G
Raising hell, done been to jail
D
Them smoky bars I came to see
Am G
I need a song to play to get me through this day
D Am G D
If you wanna know the truth, all I really want
Am
Is a song I can drink too
G D
Oh whoa oh oh
Am G D
Give me a song I can drink too
[Outro]
Am G D
