Church Boots - Thomas Rhett

Church Boots chords

INTRO:
C  Dm Am            F     C  C  Dm     Am  F
         Click-clack     Yeah  church boots
 
VERSE:
          C              Dm
Yeah, my old truck is my new truck
      Am                         F
It'll get me A to B and then to you truck
    C                G               Am  F
My coffee cup looks like my whiskey glass
 
       C                   Dm
Yeah, most folks stay the same here
      Am                       F
Same town, sundown, drink the same beer
        C              G           Am
And my future looks a lot like my past
                    F
Nothing wrong with that
 
 
CHORUS:
          C               Dm
Yeah, my old guitar is my new guitar

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       Am                    F
And a hole in the wall is my only bar
         C                         Dm
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
                     Am             F
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
 
       C              Dm
And my t-shirt is my good shirt
        Am                       F
Making money and I party on the same dirt
    C                            Dm              Am
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
 
          F                 C          Dm  Am  F
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots
        C   Dm
Church boots
Am          F
 Click-clack
 
 
VERSE:
         C                Dm
Got the same look that my dad did
              Am                          F
And when I'm eighty I'ma probably be the same kid
       C                     G                Am  F
I'm a red neck, long-haired son of a country song
 
        C                Dm
And my first love is my same love
       Am                            F
And I kiss her every morning when I wake up
       C             Dm               Am
And I plan to every morning till I'm gone
       F
Ain't nothing wrong
 
 
CHORUS:
    C               Dm
My old guitar is my new guitar
       Am                    F
And a hole in the wall is my only bar
         C                         Dm
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
                     Am             F
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
 
       C              Dm
And my t-shirt is my good shirt
        Am                       F
Making money and I party on the same dirt
    C                            Dm              Am
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
 
          F                 C          Dm  Am7  F
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots
        C   Am
Church boots
Am         F
Click-clack
 
 
BREAK:
         G
They're all stuffed up, man, just like me
 Am
Tell a little story 'bout my history
        F
Little mud on the back and a rip on the side
       G
Don't think the good Lord minds
 
    C          Dm  Am       F
My church boots   Hmmm mmm mmm
        C                 G
Are my work boots and my party boots
          Am
And I'll probably wear 'em to the beach too
 
You get the idea
 
 
CHORUS:
          C               Dm
Yeah, my old guitar is my new guitar
       Am                    F
And a hole in the wall is my only bar
         C                         Dm
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
                     Am             F
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
 
       C              Dm
And my t-shirt is my good shirt
        Am                       F
Making money and I party on the same dirt
    C                            Dm              Am
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
 
          F                 C
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots
 Dm                Am         F
Work boots are my church boo-oots
 
           C   Dm
My church boots
 Am    F
Yeah, yeah
 
 
 
OUTRO:
       C              Dm
And my t-shirt is my good shirt
        Am                       F          C
Making money and I party on the same dirt, yeah
Dm      Am  F
Mmh-mmh-mmh