Chords for Charly Reynolds - She Ain't Me (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
59.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
F
A
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D] It's a song about a girl named Miss Southern Miss.
She [A] wears the right shade of red on her lips.
She's got the long blonde hair to her hips.
[G] She'd do anything for you.
Yeah, she loves you, she adores you.
[A] She's the sweetest little Southern Miss.
You can lie, boy, but don't pretend.
She's your shiny, perfect [G] tan,
cause you know she's never gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
We'd [A] drive a St.
Pete, who would've thunk?
Mind, she's got a little junk in [E] the trunk.
I'm [G] sure she's got a great heart,
but does she even play guitar?
And has she ever heard a Haggard song?
I'm the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
[F] No.
[G] [D] [Dm] [F]
[G] [A] You can try for the end,
and you'll come crawling back [G] again,
cause she ain't ever gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads [F] the gun,
shoots a shot just [A] for fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like [F] you like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
She ain't me.
No.
Mm-mm-mm.
She ain't me.
No.
She [A] wears the right shade of red on her lips.
She's got the long blonde hair to her hips.
[G] She'd do anything for you.
Yeah, she loves you, she adores you.
[A] She's the sweetest little Southern Miss.
You can lie, boy, but don't pretend.
She's your shiny, perfect [G] tan,
cause you know she's never gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
We'd [A] drive a St.
Pete, who would've thunk?
Mind, she's got a little junk in [E] the trunk.
I'm [G] sure she's got a great heart,
but does she even play guitar?
And has she ever heard a Haggard song?
I'm the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
[F] No.
[G] [D] [Dm] [F]
[G] [A] You can try for the end,
and you'll come crawling back [G] again,
cause she ain't ever gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads [F] the gun,
shoots a shot just [A] for fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like [F] you like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
She ain't me.
No.
Mm-mm-mm.
She ain't me.
No.
Key:
G
D
F
A
E
G
D
F
_ _ _ [D] It's a song about _ a girl _ named Miss Southern Miss.
She [A] wears the right shade of red on her lips.
She's got the long blonde hair to her hips.
[G] She'd do anything for you.
Yeah, she loves you, she adores you.
[A] She's the sweetest little Southern Miss.
You can lie, boy, but don't pretend.
She's your shiny, perfect [G] tan,
cause you know she's never gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
_ _ _ _ _ We'd [A] drive a St.
Pete, who would've thunk?
Mind, she's got a little junk in [E] the trunk.
I'm [G] sure she's got a great heart,
but does she even play guitar?
And has she ever heard a Haggard song?
I'm the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
[F] No.
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ [F] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [A] You can try for the end,
and you'll come crawling back [G] again,
cause she ain't ever gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads [F] the gun,
shoots a shot just [A] for fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like [F] you like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
_ She ain't me.
No.
Mm-mm-mm.
_ She ain't me.
_ No.
She [A] wears the right shade of red on her lips.
She's got the long blonde hair to her hips.
[G] She'd do anything for you.
Yeah, she loves you, she adores you.
[A] She's the sweetest little Southern Miss.
You can lie, boy, but don't pretend.
She's your shiny, perfect [G] tan,
cause you know she's never gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
_ _ _ _ _ We'd [A] drive a St.
Pete, who would've thunk?
Mind, she's got a little junk in [E] the trunk.
I'm [G] sure she's got a great heart,
but does she even play guitar?
And has she ever heard a Haggard song?
I'm the [D] one that bays the hook and loads the [F] gun,
shoots a shot just for [G] fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like you [F] like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
[F] No.
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ [Dm] _ [F] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ [A] You can try for the end,
and you'll come crawling back [G] again,
cause she ain't ever gonna be
the [D] one that bays the hook and loads [F] the gun,
shoots a shot just [A] for fun,
or rocks a pair of Wrangler jeans.
She'll never [D] be the country kind like [F] you like,
redneck and all [G] night, honky-tonk and dancing queen.
[F] She won't give you what [G] you need,
cause she [D] ain't me.
_ She ain't me.
No.
Mm-mm-mm.
_ She ain't me.
_ No.