Redder Than That

E B E B F# B

[Verse 1]
B                                 
Here we are reunion night, class 
G#m
of 1985
D#m                          
Guess we've done alright since 
                           F#
graduation day (I guess we did okay)

B                                 
Yeah, they tried to teach us all 
                 G#m
to be pillars of society
D#m                               
Hoping we'd outgrow our redneck 
          F#
ways
E                             
But I look around and nothing's 
                      F#   D#m
really changed

[Chorus]
E               E                
We've been drinking too much wine
       B

                E                  
We've been having too much fun
 B

                E                  
We've been laughing loud all night
  G#m

                F#   D#m
And woke up everyone
E                 B
We been swapping lies and swatting 
flies
        D#                      E
And showing our country class
         B
And we both know better
   F#                    E F# B
It don't get redder than that

[Verse 2]
Continúa después del anuncio
B
Bobby's preaching down in San Antone
G#m
Don't seem like all that long ago
D#m                           
Since he mooned us all from the 
                          F#
football field (Yeah, I remember 
that)

B                                 
Johnny sold that old Trans Am, now
       G#m
 he's in a Mini-Van
D#m                               
I can't believe how old that makes
                      F#m
 me feel
E
But I bet tonight we could get him
                           F#  D#m
To make those tires squeal

[Chorus]
E                                 
We've been drinking too much wine
      B

                E                  
We've been having too much fun
 B

                E                  
We've been laughing loud all night
  G#m

                F#   D#m
And woke up everyone
E                 B
We been swapping lies and swatting 
flies
        D#                      E
And showing our country class
         B
And we both know better
   F#                    E F# B
It don't get redder than that

[Bridge]
D#
Angeline, the homecoming queen
        E
Flew all the way from France
C#
She's looking good in them painted 
on jeans
        F#
And, Lord, she sure can dance

Hey, T-Roy, this might be your 
chance

                E                  
She's been drinking too much wine
     B

                E                  
She's been having too much fun
 B

                E                  
We been laughing loud all night
     G#m

                F#  D#m  F#
And woke up everyone

E               E             
We been swapping lies and making 
    E
eyes
        D#m
And showing our country ass
         B
And we both know better
    F#                    G#m  C#m
It don't get redder than that
   B
We both know better
   F#                    E F# B
It don't get redder than that