red chords - Hardy

Hardy Chords Hardy Lyrics

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[Intro]
D   Bm7   D   Bm7
 
 
[Verse 1]
D
Red
                      Bm7
I'm talking ’bout the sun coming up and the sun going down
     D                        Bm7
On a John Deere, turning up a hard work check
Bm7
Making that blue collar country boy's neck
D
Red
                      Bm7
I'm talking ’bout the color of them jerseys on a Friday night
       D
At the end of another long, hot, dry summer
           Bm7                                               A
'Tween the dust and the rust, the trucks are half covered in red
A
Like a bloodhound
G
Tracking some whitetail buck down
[Chorus] D I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town Bm And if you're from one, you know what I'm talking 'bout G D It's everywhere, I swear, from the courthouse bricks Bm G To a crushed Bud heavy can fading in the ditch D Like the book of John, like a barn door Bm And hearts your hand’s over ’cause you're thankful for G D Every shipped off soul that was born to fight Bm G D Bm7 G For a wind-torn flag that’s blue and white and red [Verse 2] D Red Bm7 I'm talkin' 'bout a county line stop sign full of birdshot D The cup your beer’s in sitting 'round a fire Bm7 Like your bank account when you bought them tires A That led A You down a dirt road G And got some red lips leaning cross the console [Chorus] D I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town Bm And if you're from one, you know what I'm talking 'bout G D It's everywhere, I swear, from the courthouse bricks Bm G To a crushed Bud heavy can fading in the ditch D Like the book of John, like a barn door Bm And hearts your hand’s over ’cause you're thankful for G D Every shipped off soul that was born to fight Bm G D Bm7 For a wind-torn flag that’s blue and white and red [Bridge] G A It don't matter who you are G Got your back if that's what you need A 'Cause at the end of the day G Hey, we all bleed G Red [Chorus] D I ain't talking politics, I'm talking small town Bm And if you're from one, you know what I'm talking 'bout G D It's everywhere, I swear, from the courthouse bricks Bm G To a crushed Bud heavy can fading in the ditch D Like the book of John, like a barn door Bm And hearts your hand’s over ’cause you're thankful for G D Every shipped off soul that was born to fight Bm G D Bm7 G For a wind-torn flag that’s blue and white and red [Outro] Bm D Yeah, a wind-torn flag that's blue and white and red Bm D Yeah, a wind-torn flag that's blue and white and red