Radio Jam

G D G D Em C

[Chorus]
G                                 
There was a time when I would 
                          D
drive to the county line in daddy's 
truck
Picking up girls with the tags 
  Em
expired

To a Dairy Queen date
        C
Doin' under 35 jammin' big 98
           G
With your hair in the wind feet on 
the dash
                 D             
A box of night crawlers and two 
                               Em
poles in the back of a single cab
Just fishin' for love through the 
 C
radio jam
C                  G
So let the radio jam
D                 Em  C
So let the radio jam

[Verse 1]
G
Man we thought we were something 
with that new Justin Moore bumpin
     D
And buzzing off of some beers had 
like two bud lights in my stomach
       Em
Blowin smoke but not inhalin,

We were just tryna be cool
        C
Tryna impress the cheerleaders at 
our old high school
             G
We was doing burn outs getting 
tickets and the cops knew our first 
names
Continúa después del anuncio
       D
Game warden gave us tickets for 
fishing down at Cheatham Dam
     Em
No sense and no license

Just a couple gallons of gas
       C
And a love for summer time and that 
new hot (hot) track

[Chorus]
G                                 
There was a time when I would 
                         D
drive to the county line in daddy's 
truck
Picking up girls with the tags 
  Em
expired
                             C
To a Dairy Queen date doing under 35
 jammin big 98
           G
With your hair in the wind, feet on 
the dash
                D              
A box of night crawlers and two 
                                Em
poles in the back of a single cab
Just fishin' for love through the 
   C
radio jam

C                  G
 So let the radio jam
D                 Em  C
 So let the radio jam


[Verse 2]
           G
If I could talk to all the artists 
who came through my muddy speakers
             D                   
While I was tailgating in a field 
with both of my fists bleeding cause
    Em
 I just got in a fight

And I thought I was gonna be in 
trouble
        C
When I walked in daddy's house we 
looked at me and then he chuckled
          G
He said "what's he look like?"

I said "I don't know cause my 
adrenaline"
D
Plus it was just me verses like 3 or
 4 of them
       Em
But I didn't let them get me
I slammed one on his head the Timmy 
  C
chased the other guys with that 
wooden ball bat

[Chorus]
       G                           
Cause there was a time when I would
              D                  
 drive to the edge of that county 
  Em
line
                             C
To a Dairy Queen date doin' under 35
 jammin big 98
           G
With your hair in the wind, feet on 
the dash
                 D             
A box of night crawlers and two 
                   Em
poles in a single cab

C                   G
 So let the radio jam
D                   Em C
 So let that radio jam

C                G  D Em  C
 Let the radio jam