My Kinda Livin chords - Hardy

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INTRO:
NONE
 
CHORUS:
 G                      C       G
Take me down where the beer is cold
     D                      Em         C
The fish get fried and the fire flies glow
 G                   C          G
Roll me down an old outta town road
 D                       Em   C
Show me where the river runs
 
 
VERSE:
G
I need a break from the loud and the mad
         Em                     C
And the fast interstates and a big town
 G                                           C
I'm just a down home sick tryna make a buck boy
 C
Lookin' for a little slow down
 
          G
Need to trade a sky-scaper for a silo Em C Couple stop lights, only three or four five-oh G Need to hear a little ma'am after no G And pump before you pay at the Texaco CHORUS: G C G Take me down where the beer is cold D Em C The fish get fried and the fire flies glow G C G Roll me down an old outta town road D Em C Show me where the river runs G C G Somewhere the dirt will stain your boot soles D Em C Red like the words I was raised up on C C Back porch at night singin' with the crikets C C G C G That kinda life is my kinda livin' yeah D Em C G C G Yeah, that kinda life is my kinda livin' D Em C Yeah, that kinda life is my kinda livin' VERSE: G Yeah, I've been throwin' windshield waves Em C At strangers in the other lane but they never wave back G Em It's y'all and yonder rollin' off my lips C I need a trip where people still say that C Less busy, more laid back CHORUS: G C G Take me down where the beer is cold D Em C The fish get fried and the fire flies glow G C G Roll me down an old outta town road D Em C Show me where the river runs G C G Somewhere the dirt will stain your boot soles D Em C Red like the words I was raised up on C Mason jar lightin', cast iron skillets C G C That kinda life is my kinda livin' D Em C G C Yeah, that kinda life is my kinda livin' D Em C Yeah, that kinda life is my kinda livin' VERSE: G If I ain't built a house on a hill out there Em C By the time I take my last breath G Put me in a pine box, say a little prayer Em C And fulfill my last request (take me) CHORUS: G C G Take me down where the beer is cold D Em C The fish get fried and the fire flies glow G C G Roll me down an old outta town road D Em C Show me where the river runs G C G Somewhere the dirt will stain your boot soles D Em Red like the words I was raised up on C C Leave my headstone with one thing written C C G C G That kinda life is my kinda livin' yeah D Em C G C G Yeah, that kinda life is my kinda livin' D Em C G D Em C Yeah, that kinda life is my kinda livin' hmm hmm