Chords for Antsy McClain & the Trailer Park Troubadours Montage
Tempo:
65.55 bpm
Chords used:
A
E
D
B
G
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E] [A]
I'm watching the news.
Is it any wonder I've been fighting the [E] blues?
Uh-huh.
You gotta make us [Am] more new good old days.
[C#] It won't be no [D] paradise without a Walmart up the road.
[G] Well, I hope they got a [C] trailer park in heaven.
[G] Save place for this poor boy to rest [D] his soul.
Yes, I [G] hope they got a trailer [C] park in heaven.
[G] If they don't, I might think twice before I go.
She [Am] sat out a Saturday night.
[N] She took the rolling out of Rolling Stones.
She took the blue out of the moonlight.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
I said my baby took the [G#] mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile [A] out of mobile home.
[Bm]
[B] Oh, yes.
This portion of your evening with the Trailer Park
Troubadours is brought to you by Clint's Septic Tank and Leach Bed Service.
When clogging ain't a dance, give Clint a chance.
[F#] And also by Don McHugh's Potbellied Stoves.
[B] Sales and service call any time but dinner time.
And also by the Close Second Baptist Church.
We pray harder.
[D] [B] And also by Antoine's Come Over Barn.
On Route 7, across from that pile of tires.
And also by Mabel's Bait Shop and Sushi Bar.
Just follow your nose.
And finally by Joe Dale's Jiffy Printing,
proud printer of the GED yearbook.
They can now print on drywall.
[F#] [B]
She had her eyebrows plucked thinner than a razor's edge.
She smelled like popcorn, [D#] Quaker State, and lemon pledge.
[E] She had her head on my shoulder.
It's fitting just right.
There must have been a dozen parties going on that night.
And [B] she said, auntie, let's stay right here and veg.
All right.
I remember [F#] full moon nights in Pineview Heights.
The buzz of the cicadas and the [A#] jigger bites.
And the city lights glowing [E] beyond the [A] trees.
The smell of lake [E] water riding on the [B] breeze.
Those were the happiest times of [A] my life in [B] Pineview Heights.
Where are we tonight?
[F#] Come on now.
Pineview [A] Heights.
With [D] Jessica Harris.
[A] Walk by the creek [E] with the redbud in bloom.
And those [C#m] riders in Cosmo, [Bm] they don't know a [D] thing.
[C#m] France ain't got nothing on [Bm] Kentucky in spring.
And there's [C#m] nothing like falling [Bm] in love.
[A] America.
America.
[E] [D] Give up your lonely and broken.
The hope is still [E] holding.
America.
[D]
Lift [A] up the hearts that are aching.
Those yet to be taken.
There's nothing [F#m] like falling in love.
[E] [D] America. America.
[A] [D] [A]
[E] [A] [D]
I'm watching the news.
Is it any wonder I've been fighting the [E] blues?
Uh-huh.
You gotta make us [Am] more new good old days.
[C#] It won't be no [D] paradise without a Walmart up the road.
[G] Well, I hope they got a [C] trailer park in heaven.
[G] Save place for this poor boy to rest [D] his soul.
Yes, I [G] hope they got a trailer [C] park in heaven.
[G] If they don't, I might think twice before I go.
She [Am] sat out a Saturday night.
[N] She took the rolling out of Rolling Stones.
She took the blue out of the moonlight.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
I said my baby took the [G#] mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile [A] out of mobile home.
[Bm]
[B] Oh, yes.
This portion of your evening with the Trailer Park
Troubadours is brought to you by Clint's Septic Tank and Leach Bed Service.
When clogging ain't a dance, give Clint a chance.
[F#] And also by Don McHugh's Potbellied Stoves.
[B] Sales and service call any time but dinner time.
And also by the Close Second Baptist Church.
We pray harder.
[D] [B] And also by Antoine's Come Over Barn.
On Route 7, across from that pile of tires.
And also by Mabel's Bait Shop and Sushi Bar.
Just follow your nose.
And finally by Joe Dale's Jiffy Printing,
proud printer of the GED yearbook.
They can now print on drywall.
[F#] [B]
She had her eyebrows plucked thinner than a razor's edge.
She smelled like popcorn, [D#] Quaker State, and lemon pledge.
[E] She had her head on my shoulder.
It's fitting just right.
There must have been a dozen parties going on that night.
And [B] she said, auntie, let's stay right here and veg.
All right.
I remember [F#] full moon nights in Pineview Heights.
The buzz of the cicadas and the [A#] jigger bites.
And the city lights glowing [E] beyond the [A] trees.
The smell of lake [E] water riding on the [B] breeze.
Those were the happiest times of [A] my life in [B] Pineview Heights.
Where are we tonight?
[F#] Come on now.
Pineview [A] Heights.
With [D] Jessica Harris.
[A] Walk by the creek [E] with the redbud in bloom.
And those [C#m] riders in Cosmo, [Bm] they don't know a [D] thing.
[C#m] France ain't got nothing on [Bm] Kentucky in spring.
And there's [C#m] nothing like falling [Bm] in love.
[A] America.
America.
[E] [D] Give up your lonely and broken.
The hope is still [E] holding.
America.
[D]
Lift [A] up the hearts that are aching.
Those yet to be taken.
There's nothing [F#m] like falling in love.
[E] [D] America. America.
[A] [D] [A]
[E] [A] [D]
Key:
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_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ _
I'm _ _ watching the news.
Is it any wonder I've been fighting the [E] blues?
Uh-huh.
You gotta make us [Am] more new good old days.
[C#] It won't be no [D] paradise without a Walmart up the road.
[G] Well, I hope they got a [C] trailer park in heaven.
[G] Save place for this poor boy to rest [D] his soul.
Yes, I [G] hope they got a trailer [C] park in heaven.
[G] If they don't, I might think twice before I go.
_ She [Am] sat out a Saturday night.
[N] She took the rolling out of Rolling Stones.
She took the blue out of the moonlight.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
I said my baby took the [G#] mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile [A] out of mobile home.
[Bm] _
_ [B] Oh, yes.
_ This portion of your evening with the Trailer Park
Troubadours is brought to you by Clint's Septic Tank and Leach Bed Service.
When clogging ain't a dance, give Clint a chance.
_ [F#] And also by Don McHugh's Potbellied Stoves.
[B] _ Sales and service call any time but dinner time.
And also by the Close Second Baptist Church. _
We pray harder.
_ [D] _ [B] _ _ And also by Antoine's Come Over Barn.
_ On Route 7, across from that pile of tires.
_ _ And also by Mabel's Bait Shop and Sushi Bar.
_ Just follow your nose.
_ And finally by Joe Dale's Jiffy Printing,
proud printer of the GED yearbook. _
They can now print on drywall.
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _
She had her eyebrows plucked thinner than a razor's edge. _
She smelled like popcorn, [D#] Quaker State, and lemon pledge. _
[E] She had her head on my shoulder.
It's fitting just right.
There must have been a dozen parties going on that night.
And [B] she said, auntie, let's stay right here and veg.
All right.
I remember [F#] full moon nights in Pineview Heights.
The buzz of the cicadas and the [A#] jigger bites.
And the city lights glowing [E] beyond the [A] trees.
The smell of lake [E] water riding on the [B] breeze.
_ _ Those were the happiest times of [A] my life _ in [B] Pineview Heights.
Where are we tonight?
[F#] Come on now.
Pineview [A] Heights.
With [D] Jessica Harris.
[A] Walk by the creek [E] with the redbud in bloom.
And those [C#m] riders in Cosmo, [Bm] they don't know a [D] thing.
[C#m] France ain't got nothing on [Bm] Kentucky in spring.
And there's [C#m] nothing like falling [Bm] in love.
[A] America.
America. _
_ [E] _ _ _ [D] Give up your lonely and broken.
The hope is still [E] holding.
America.
[D] _
Lift [A] up the hearts that are aching.
Those yet to be taken.
There's nothing [F#m] like falling in love.
[E] [D] America. America. _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _
[A] _ _ [E] _ [A] _ _ _ _
I'm _ _ watching the news.
Is it any wonder I've been fighting the [E] blues?
Uh-huh.
You gotta make us [Am] more new good old days.
[C#] It won't be no [D] paradise without a Walmart up the road.
[G] Well, I hope they got a [C] trailer park in heaven.
[G] Save place for this poor boy to rest [D] his soul.
Yes, I [G] hope they got a trailer [C] park in heaven.
[G] If they don't, I might think twice before I go.
_ She [Am] sat out a Saturday night.
[N] She took the rolling out of Rolling Stones.
She took the blue out of the moonlight.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile out of mobile home.
I said my baby took the [G#] mobile out of mobile home.
My baby took the mobile [A] out of mobile home.
[Bm] _
_ [B] Oh, yes.
_ This portion of your evening with the Trailer Park
Troubadours is brought to you by Clint's Septic Tank and Leach Bed Service.
When clogging ain't a dance, give Clint a chance.
_ [F#] And also by Don McHugh's Potbellied Stoves.
[B] _ Sales and service call any time but dinner time.
And also by the Close Second Baptist Church. _
We pray harder.
_ [D] _ [B] _ _ And also by Antoine's Come Over Barn.
_ On Route 7, across from that pile of tires.
_ _ And also by Mabel's Bait Shop and Sushi Bar.
_ Just follow your nose.
_ And finally by Joe Dale's Jiffy Printing,
proud printer of the GED yearbook. _
They can now print on drywall.
_ [F#] _ _ [B] _
She had her eyebrows plucked thinner than a razor's edge. _
She smelled like popcorn, [D#] Quaker State, and lemon pledge. _
[E] She had her head on my shoulder.
It's fitting just right.
There must have been a dozen parties going on that night.
And [B] she said, auntie, let's stay right here and veg.
All right.
I remember [F#] full moon nights in Pineview Heights.
The buzz of the cicadas and the [A#] jigger bites.
And the city lights glowing [E] beyond the [A] trees.
The smell of lake [E] water riding on the [B] breeze.
_ _ Those were the happiest times of [A] my life _ in [B] Pineview Heights.
Where are we tonight?
[F#] Come on now.
Pineview [A] Heights.
With [D] Jessica Harris.
[A] Walk by the creek [E] with the redbud in bloom.
And those [C#m] riders in Cosmo, [Bm] they don't know a [D] thing.
[C#m] France ain't got nothing on [Bm] Kentucky in spring.
And there's [C#m] nothing like falling [Bm] in love.
[A] America.
America. _
_ [E] _ _ _ [D] Give up your lonely and broken.
The hope is still [E] holding.
America.
[D] _
Lift [A] up the hearts that are aching.
Those yet to be taken.
There's nothing [F#m] like falling in love.
[E] [D] America. America. _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _ _
[E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [D] _ _