Yall Boys chords - Florida Georgia Line

Florida Georgia Line Lyrics




[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
             E
Well there's those boys, got the kind of ride
    E
Get fifty-five to the gallon
     E
They listen to that new school
      E
Never heard of George or Alan
        A
There's those boys, wear the kind of boots
    A
You ain't supposed to get muddy
      E
Ain't got a dog that lives outside
      E
Ain't got a buddy named Buddy


[Pre-Chorus]
B
Yeah, I ain't hatin' on them boys
A
Grew up lockin' their doors
            E
There's all kinds of boys up under the sun
   E
Son but this one's for


[Chorus]
E                             E
Y'all boys with that southern drawl boys
                E                         E
Hell before you know, rollin' off just right
                  A
Man, that town is small boys
                 A
But you'd have a ball boys
             E                    E
Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night
      B
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call?
A
Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?
E
One of them backroad runners
E
Man, I'm glad I'm one of...
E                    E
Y'all boys (yo Hardy, go on tell 'em 'bout the girls one time)


[Verse 2]
               E
'Cause there's those girls, they're like golden pearls
        E
Dipping into trust fund money (Cha-ching!)
          E
Yeah, the radio and the Jack and Coke
       E
Is the only thing they know country
       B
Didn't grow up on no county road
     A
They grew up on some street
         E
And they think they know what kind of man
     E
They want until they meet


[Chorus]
E                             E
Y'all boys with that southern drawl boys
                E                         E
Hell before you know, rollin' off just right
                  A
Man, that town is small boys
                 A
But you'd have a ball boys
             E                    E
Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night
      B
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call?
A
Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?
E
One of them backroad runners
E
Man, I'm glad I'm one of...
E                   
Y'all boys


[Bridge]
                    E
State trophy in the hall boys
        E                                E
Hangin' somethin' that you hunted on the wall boys
              B                     A
You mess with one of us, you get us all boys


[Chorus]
E                             E
Y'all boys with that southern drawl boys
                E                         E
Hell before you know, rollin' off just right
                  A
Man, that town is small boys
                 A
But you'd have a ball boys
             E                    E
Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night
      B
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call?
A
Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?
E
One of them backroad runners
E
Man, I'm glad I'm one of...
E          E          E          E
Y'all boys


   
[Intro]
|E  |E  |E  |E  |


[Verse 1]
             E
Well there's those boys, got the kind of ride
    E
Get fifty-five to the gallon
     E
They listen to that new school
      E
Never heard of George or Alan
        A
There's those boys, wear the kind of boots
    A
You ain't supposed to get muddy
      E
Ain't got a dog that lives outside
      E
Ain't got a buddy named Buddy


[Pre-Chorus]
B
Yeah, I ain't hatin' on them boys
A
Grew up lockin' their doors
            E
There's all kinds of boys up under the sun
   E
Son but this one's for


[Chorus]
E                             E
Y'all boys with that southern drawl boys
                E                         E
Hell before you know, rollin' off just right
                  A
Man, that town is small boys
                 A
But you'd have a ball boys
             E                    E
Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night
      B
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call?
A
Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?
E
One of them backroad runners
E
Man, I'm glad I'm one of...
E                    E
Y'all boys (yo Hardy, go on tell 'em 'bout the girls one time)


[Verse 2]
               E
'Cause there's those girls, they're like golden pearls
        E
Dipping into trust fund money (Cha-ching!)
          E
Yeah, the radio and the Jack and Coke
       E
Is the only thing they know country
       B
Didn't grow up on no county road
     A
They grew up on some street
         E
And they think they know what kind of man
     E
They want until they meet


[Chorus]
E                             E
Y'all boys with that southern drawl boys
                E                         E
Hell before you know, rollin' off just right
                  A
Man, that town is small boys
                 A
But you'd have a ball boys
             E                    E
Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night
      B
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call?
A
Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?
E
One of them backroad runners
E
Man, I'm glad I'm one of...
E                   
Y'all boys


[Bridge]
                    E
State trophy in the hall boys
        E                                E
Hangin' somethin' that you hunted on the wall boys
              B                     A
You mess with one of us, you get us all boys


[Chorus]
E                             E
Y'all boys with that southern drawl boys
                E                         E
Hell before you know, rollin' off just right
                  A
Man, that town is small boys
                 A
But you'd have a ball boys
             E                    E
Homemade alcohol on a Saturday night
      B
Yeah, truck stuck, who you gon' call?
A
Pretty girl, who you gon' fall for?
E
One of them backroad runners
E
Man, I'm glad I'm one of...
E          E          E          E
Y'all boys