I AIN'T IN THE COUNTRY NO MORE - Hardy

I AIN'T IN THE COUNTRY NO MORE chords

[Intro]
| D    F  | C  | D    F  | C    G  |  2x
 
 
[Verse 1]
   D                   F        C
I packed my only guitar in my Chevy Silverado
    D                   F                C                   G
I drove down to the corner store, gassed up and headed North
          D                     F             C
Said goodbye to mom and pops, Church parking lots, roadblocks, and potholes
          D                    F           C                    G
Left the name my mama gave me right there rocking on the porch
 
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
   D   F
Whoa
         C                            D    F
I never seen so much concrete before
C                       G
I ain't in the country no more
 
 

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[Instrumental]
| D    F  | C  | D    F  | C    G  |
 
 
[Verse 2]
   D                   F          C
I got woke up this morning to a choir of singing sirens
            D                     F             C                      G
I went out barefoot to watch 'em go by, cut my foot on sidewalk glass
        D               F           C
Gave a hungry man a dollar, he was begging, he was crying
          D                   F         C                   G
A little later on he was drinking on, a 40 in a paper sack
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
  D     F
Whoa
         C                          D    F
I never been got like that before
        C                       G        Dsus2
I guess I ain't in the country no more
    Bbsus2          Gm         Dsus2    Bbsus2    Gm
No, I ain't in the country no more
 
 
 
[Chorus]
 Bbsus2   Csus2                          Dsus2
Nobody   talks like I do, nobody here at all
                     Csus2
No, hell yeah, hey y'all
     Bbsus2              Csus2                                      Dsus2
But, oh, this raised on hard work boy's gonna live a dream till he dies
                  Csus2                      Dsus2    Csus2
I wish I was, but I ain't in the country no more
        F          Dsus2    Csus2   F
In the country no more
   Dsus2    Csus2   F
Go
 
 
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
     D                       F           C
I'm damn proud of my roots, my red wing boots and my blue collar
       D                   F        C                    G
This chip here on my shoulder is a town I can't let down
       D                 F             C
Lord knows I ain't no Jesus but I'll proudly be the martyr
            D                  F               C                         G
Spread the word about that nowhere place that makes the world go 'round
 
 
[Pre-Chorus]
   D   F
Whoa
C                               D    F
I ain't in the country no more
    C                       G
No, I ain't in the country no more
 
 
[Chorus]
 Bbsus2   Csus2                          Dsus2
Nobody   talks like I do, nobody here at all
                     Csus2
No, hell yeah, hey y'all
     Bbsus2              Csus2                                      Dsus2
But, oh, this raised on hard work boy's gonna live a dream till he dies
                  Csus2                      Dsus2    Bbsus2
I wish I was, but I ain't in the country no more
        Gm         Dsus2    Bbsus2   Gm
In the country no more
   Dsus2    Csus2   Gm    Dsus2
Go
 
 
[Outro]
    Csus2           Gm              Dsus2    Csus2    F    Dsus2
No, I ain't in the country no more
Csus2           F          Dsus2    Csus2    F    Dsus2    Csus2
I ain't in the country no more
F
  Go
 
 
[Ending]
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