Chords for Framing The Red - Country Band Man (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
139.85 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
D#m
G#
D#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#]
[G#]
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#]
[G#] [F#]
[D#m] in the woods you see, [F#] got a five-stop plant standing 50 feet [C#] down an old dirt road off of
Hennestay 10, [D#] bring a 20-pack dime sack, party begins.
[D#m] Got a shotgun and a box of
[F#] birds, hop about the truck and ask what's the good word, [C#] got shrooms in the pasture
growing up some laughter [D#] if the cops show up then it really [F#] don't [D#m] matter
around the fire just writing this song, [F#] got my family and friends right where we belong
[C#] got some peer pressure but just come as you are [D#] you can pass out in the yard now
you're [G#] sleeping with the
[D#m] stars, dream about streets of gold, [F#] living in the past
so it never grows, [C#] passing time on my granddaddy's land, I [G#] started shooting this
shit and then it started [D#m] a band cuz I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking
contraband, I grew [C#] up in the southern land, playing guitar [G#] with my calloused hands
[D#m] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
I'm still [D#m] working [G#] with my calloused hands
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#] [F#] Check [G#]
[D#m] [G#m]
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#m]
[G#m] [D#]
this out, I'm about to speak a little truth [F#] about the good old bugs that were brought up in the loosey
[C#] I'm the country band man, you know I grew up in this southern [G#] land, hire the man, supply the man
cuz I'm a fucking rider [D#] man, red lining in a GMC, [F#] Sierra Classic baby
back when gas was cheap, while [C#] we were popping the tabs, the girls were losing their top
[G#] hitting [N] G spots, steady dodging the rocks, [D#m] across the levee brock
down in O'Garrel Road shit, [F#] we can go to Jamie's house, cuz daddy ain't home
yeah [C#] we were undercover lovers, hiding bitches under covers
[G#] fuck the others, they the smother, make our girlfriend [D#m] baby mothers
all we needed was some time, didn't even cut the lights [F#] off, legs off
eat it raw, she running like a [C#]
chainsaw, couple extra rooms, I got a couple extra women
[G#] skinny dipping [N] fingers, slipping definition, easy limit, yeah
[D#] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
playing guitar [G#] with my calloused hands
[D#m]
I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm [G#] with my calloused hands
[F#] I'm a [D#] country band man, smoking [F#] weed cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm with [G#] my calloused hands
[F#]
[D#] Bottle your bag [D#m] in the woods, see you [F#] got a five star plan, standing fifteen feet [C#] down
in old dirt road, off of interstate ten, [G#] bring a twenty pack dime [F#] sack, party begins
[D#]
[F#]
[C#]
[G#]
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#]
[G#] [F#]
[D#m] in the woods you see, [F#] got a five-stop plant standing 50 feet [C#] down an old dirt road off of
Hennestay 10, [D#] bring a 20-pack dime sack, party begins.
[D#m] Got a shotgun and a box of
[F#] birds, hop about the truck and ask what's the good word, [C#] got shrooms in the pasture
growing up some laughter [D#] if the cops show up then it really [F#] don't [D#m] matter
around the fire just writing this song, [F#] got my family and friends right where we belong
[C#] got some peer pressure but just come as you are [D#] you can pass out in the yard now
you're [G#] sleeping with the
[D#m] stars, dream about streets of gold, [F#] living in the past
so it never grows, [C#] passing time on my granddaddy's land, I [G#] started shooting this
shit and then it started [D#m] a band cuz I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking
contraband, I grew [C#] up in the southern land, playing guitar [G#] with my calloused hands
[D#m] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
I'm still [D#m] working [G#] with my calloused hands
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#] [F#] Check [G#]
[D#m] [G#m]
[D#m]
[F#]
[C#m]
[G#m] [D#]
this out, I'm about to speak a little truth [F#] about the good old bugs that were brought up in the loosey
[C#] I'm the country band man, you know I grew up in this southern [G#] land, hire the man, supply the man
cuz I'm a fucking rider [D#] man, red lining in a GMC, [F#] Sierra Classic baby
back when gas was cheap, while [C#] we were popping the tabs, the girls were losing their top
[G#] hitting [N] G spots, steady dodging the rocks, [D#m] across the levee brock
down in O'Garrel Road shit, [F#] we can go to Jamie's house, cuz daddy ain't home
yeah [C#] we were undercover lovers, hiding bitches under covers
[G#] fuck the others, they the smother, make our girlfriend [D#m] baby mothers
all we needed was some time, didn't even cut the lights [F#] off, legs off
eat it raw, she running like a [C#]
chainsaw, couple extra rooms, I got a couple extra women
[G#] skinny dipping [N] fingers, slipping definition, easy limit, yeah
[D#] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
playing guitar [G#] with my calloused hands
[D#m]
I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm [G#] with my calloused hands
[F#] I'm a [D#] country band man, smoking [F#] weed cooking contraband, I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm with [G#] my calloused hands
[F#]
[D#] Bottle your bag [D#m] in the woods, see you [F#] got a five star plan, standing fifteen feet [C#] down
in old dirt road, off of interstate ten, [G#] bring a twenty pack dime [F#] sack, party begins
[D#]
Key:
F#
C#
D#m
G#
D#
F#
C#
D#m
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[D#m] _ _ _ in the woods you see, [F#] got a five-stop plant standing 50 feet [C#] down an old dirt road off of
Hennestay 10, [D#] bring a 20-pack dime sack, party begins.
[D#m] _ Got a shotgun and a box of
[F#] birds, hop about the truck and ask what's the good word, [C#] got shrooms in the pasture
growing up some laughter [D#] if the cops show up then it really [F#] don't [D#m] matter
around the fire just writing this song, [F#] got my family and friends right where we belong
[C#] got some peer pressure but just come as you are [D#] you can pass out in the yard now
you're [G#] sleeping with the _
[D#m] stars, dream about _ streets of gold, [F#] living in the past
so it never grows, [C#] _ passing time on my granddaddy's land, I [G#] started shooting this
shit and then it started [D#m] a band cuz I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking
_ contraband, _ I grew [C#] up in the southern _ land, playing guitar [G#] with my calloused hands _ _
[D#m] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, _ _ I grew up [C#] in the southern _ land
I'm still [D#m] working [G#] with my calloused hands _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Check [G#] _
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ this out, I'm about to speak a little truth [F#] about the good old bugs that were brought up in the loosey
[C#] I'm the country band man, you know I grew up in this southern [G#] land, hire the man, supply the man
cuz I'm a fucking rider [D#] man, red lining in a GMC, [F#] Sierra Classic baby
back when gas was cheap, while [C#] we were popping the tabs, the girls were losing their top
[G#] hitting [N] G spots, steady dodging the rocks, [D#m] across the levee brock
down in O'Garrel Road shit, [F#] we can go to Jamie's house, cuz daddy ain't home
yeah [C#] we were undercover lovers, hiding bitches under covers
[G#] fuck the others, they the smother, make our girlfriend [D#m] baby mothers
all we needed was some time, didn't even cut the lights [F#] off, legs off
eat it raw, she running like a [C#]
chainsaw, couple extra rooms, I got a couple extra women
[G#] skinny dipping [N] fingers, slipping definition, easy limit, yeah
[D#] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking _ contraband, _ I grew up [C#] in the southern land
_ playing guitar [G#] with my calloused _ hands
_ [D#m]
I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, _ _ I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm [G#] with my calloused hands
_ [F#] I'm a [D#] country band man, smoking [F#] weed cooking _ contraband, _ I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm with [G#] my calloused hands
_ [F#] _ _
[D#] Bottle your bag [D#m] in the woods, see you [F#] got a five star plan, standing fifteen feet [C#] down
in old dirt road, off of interstate ten, [G#] bring a twenty pack dime [F#] sack, party begins _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] _
[D#m] _ _ _ in the woods you see, [F#] got a five-stop plant standing 50 feet [C#] down an old dirt road off of
Hennestay 10, [D#] bring a 20-pack dime sack, party begins.
[D#m] _ Got a shotgun and a box of
[F#] birds, hop about the truck and ask what's the good word, [C#] got shrooms in the pasture
growing up some laughter [D#] if the cops show up then it really [F#] don't [D#m] matter
around the fire just writing this song, [F#] got my family and friends right where we belong
[C#] got some peer pressure but just come as you are [D#] you can pass out in the yard now
you're [G#] sleeping with the _
[D#m] stars, dream about _ streets of gold, [F#] living in the past
so it never grows, [C#] _ passing time on my granddaddy's land, I [G#] started shooting this
shit and then it started [D#m] a band cuz I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking
_ contraband, _ I grew [C#] up in the southern _ land, playing guitar [G#] with my calloused hands _ _
[D#m] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, _ _ I grew up [C#] in the southern _ land
I'm still [D#m] working [G#] with my calloused hands _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ [F#] Check [G#] _
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ [G#m] _ _ _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G#m] _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _ _ _
_ this out, I'm about to speak a little truth [F#] about the good old bugs that were brought up in the loosey
[C#] I'm the country band man, you know I grew up in this southern [G#] land, hire the man, supply the man
cuz I'm a fucking rider [D#] man, red lining in a GMC, [F#] Sierra Classic baby
back when gas was cheap, while [C#] we were popping the tabs, the girls were losing their top
[G#] hitting [N] G spots, steady dodging the rocks, [D#m] across the levee brock
down in O'Garrel Road shit, [F#] we can go to Jamie's house, cuz daddy ain't home
yeah [C#] we were undercover lovers, hiding bitches under covers
[G#] fuck the others, they the smother, make our girlfriend [D#m] baby mothers
all we needed was some time, didn't even cut the lights [F#] off, legs off
eat it raw, she running like a [C#]
chainsaw, couple extra rooms, I got a couple extra women
[G#] skinny dipping [N] fingers, slipping definition, easy limit, yeah
[D#] I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking _ contraband, _ I grew up [C#] in the southern land
_ playing guitar [G#] with my calloused _ hands
_ [D#m]
I'm a country band man, smoking weed [F#] cooking contraband, _ _ I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm [G#] with my calloused hands
_ [F#] I'm a [D#] country band man, smoking [F#] weed cooking _ contraband, _ I grew up [C#] in the southern land
cuz you know I'm with [G#] my calloused hands
_ [F#] _ _
[D#] Bottle your bag [D#m] in the woods, see you [F#] got a five star plan, standing fifteen feet [C#] down
in old dirt road, off of interstate ten, [G#] bring a twenty pack dime [F#] sack, party begins _
[D#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _