Ain't That Some

[Estribillo]
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Ain't that some back home, buddies 
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in the field, mud on the wheels, 
yeah
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Ain't that some thick smoke, 
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Silverado, tearin' up a two-lane 
road
                  C#m           A
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we be
 doing this till the day we die
         E                   
There's folks out there ain't 
         F#m
T-R-Y-D this
                       C#m
Man, ain't that some shit


[Primera Parte]
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That you'd hate to grow up and miss
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Hate to think of what if
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I didn't even know what a honey hole
 with a Zebco
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And my jeans rolled and a pinch of 
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Skoal in my lip even is
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They say we ain't got a pot to piss
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 but I thank God for this


[Estribillo]
                 C#m               
Ain't that some back home, buddies 
               A
in the field, mud on the wheels, 
yeah
                  E         
Ain't that some thick smoke, 
             F#m
Silverado, tearin' up a two-lane 
road
                  C#m           A
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we be
 doing this till the day we die
         E                   
There's folks out there ain't 
         F#m
T-R-Y-D this

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                       C#m
Man, ain't that some shit
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Ain't that some, ain't that some, 
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ain't that some shit

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Yeah


[Segunda Parte]
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My true North is due South with a 
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blue Coors goin' down
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Just like that setting sun on my 
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old Z-71
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I know it's cliché to sing 
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Chevrolets, cold beers and Fridays
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But that's just the way it is out 
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here


[Estribillo]
                 C#m               
Ain't that some back home, buddies 
               A
in the field, mud on the wheels, 
yeah
                  E         
Ain't that some thick smoke, 
             F#m
Silverado, tearin' up a two-lane 
road
                  C#m           A
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we be
 doing this till the day we die
         E                   
There's folks out there ain't 
        F#m
T-R-Y-D this
                       C#m
Man, ain't that some shit
                A                
Ain't that some, ain't that some, 
                   E    F#m
ain't that some shit


[Instrumental]
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[Estribillo]
                 C#m               
Ain't that some back home, buddies 
               A
in the field, mud on the wheels, 
yeah
                  E         
Ain't that some thick smoke, 
             F#m
Silverado, tearin' up a two-lane 
road
                  C#m           A
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we be
 doing this till the day we die
         E                   
There's folks out there ain't 
         F#m
T-R-Y-D this
                         C#m       A
(Ain't) Ain't that some back home
                  E         
Ain't that some thick smoke, 
            F#m
Silverado
                  C#m           A
Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, we be
 doing this till the day we die
         E                   
There's folks out there ain't 
         F#m
T-R-Y-D this
                          C#m
(Ain't) Ain't that some shit
                A                
Ain't that some, ain't that some, 
                   E    F#m
ain't that some shit



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 Ain't that some, ain't that some 
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shit