Say About Me

Chris Janson

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Tono:
G* C* G* C* [Verse 1]
A Rolling Stone called me the most
A open-minded redneck on the block.
A Yeah, but I ain't the first good
A ol' boy to mix country with his rock.
D See I grew up in a single wide,
D with a poster of Kid Rock
A and when you start out from the
A bottom, son, you scream when you're on top.
E From a muddy truck, to a shiny bus,
E to a twin turbo jet,
D the odds are always stacked against
D me but there ain't nothin' stopped me yet. [Chorus]
A 'Cause I make money, I make music,
A I got swagger and I use it.
A Cowboy hat when I feel it, feather
A in the back, Zebco reelin'.
D Skip from a Bentley to a 350 I wake
D up in the mornin' see how it hits me.
E At the end of the day I'm just a
E redneck boy in the hills of Tennessee
D and I was raised not to care what
E* people say about [Interlude] me.
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[Interlude]
G* C* G* C* [Verse 2]
A See I got the hottest women that
A this world has ever seen
A and I married that girl on a farm
A in the country underneath a magnolia tree.
D A couple years went by and a demo
D of mine hopped on the radio.
A So, we bumped it up to a master
A track and we took it out on the road.
E And before I knew it there was
E platinum records up hangin' on my wall
D and I thank God every day I'm a
D member of the Grand Ole Opry [Interlude] y'all. [Interlude]
G* C* G* C* [Bridge]
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A (This are total wrong lyrics, I think, please make correction) Now all the people in the front say oh yeah (oh yeah). Now all the people in the back say alright (alright). Now put your right hand and your left hand up, back and forth, let me see you all night. See I share the wealth and I share the blessings. 'Cause the blessings were given to me And I give my thanks and all of my praise to a God that I can't see [Chorus]
A 'Cause I make money, I make music,
A I got swagger and I use it.
A Cowboy hat when I feel it, feather
A in the back, Zebco reelin'.
D Skip from a Bentley to a 350 I wake
D up in the mornin' see how it hits me.
E At the end of the day I'm just a
E redneck boy in the hills of Tennessee
D and I was raised not to care what
E* people say about [Otro] me. [Otro]
G* C* G* C*
G* We raised up on that Hank Jr 83,
C* son,
G* put your hands in the air, put your hands in the air,
C* now somebody scream.
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Composición: Chris Janson y Charles Du Bois

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