Chords for Meanwhile Back At Mama's by Tim McGraw with LYRICS
Tempo:
86.45 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#
D#m
B
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#] [D#m]
[C#] [F#] [C#]
[F#] [D#m]
[B] [C#]
[F#] Running around in this new truck, bank lets me borrow from month to month.
[C#] Running out of credit, find a little cash on the radio.
[F#] Standing still, they're blowing [D#m] past, numbers on cars going NASCAR fast.
[C#] What I wouldn't give for a slow down, don't you know?
Cause where [B] I come from, [C#] only the horses run.
[B] When the day is done, [C#] we take it easy.
[F#] Meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [B] wanna.
Supper's on the stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [F#] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss.
And the world gone crazy as [F#] this.
[D#m]
[C#]
[F#] Well, I found a girl and we don't fit [D#m] in here.
Talk about how hard it [F#] is to breathe here.
Even with the windows down, can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
One of these days, gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [F#] wanna.
Supper's on the [B] stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd [C#] never miss.
And the world gone crazy as this.
[F#]
[D#m] Oh, [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[D#m] [C#]
[F#] I miss, yeah, a little dirt on the road.
I [D#m] miss corn growing in a [F#] row.
I miss being somebody [C#] everybody knows.
[F#] I miss those small town rooms walking around in muddy booths.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back.
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the for sale sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna
dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
Gonna loan to own in a three acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
We're going for broke, yeah, we're gonna be [F#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby, tell me what you think about this.
[F#] Me and you, back at mama's.
[C#]
[F#] Yeah, me and you, [G#] back at [D#m] mama's.
[B] [C#] [N]
[C#] [F#] [C#]
[F#] [D#m]
[B] [C#]
[F#] Running around in this new truck, bank lets me borrow from month to month.
[C#] Running out of credit, find a little cash on the radio.
[F#] Standing still, they're blowing [D#m] past, numbers on cars going NASCAR fast.
[C#] What I wouldn't give for a slow down, don't you know?
Cause where [B] I come from, [C#] only the horses run.
[B] When the day is done, [C#] we take it easy.
[F#] Meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [B] wanna.
Supper's on the stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [F#] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss.
And the world gone crazy as [F#] this.
[D#m]
[C#]
[F#] Well, I found a girl and we don't fit [D#m] in here.
Talk about how hard it [F#] is to breathe here.
Even with the windows down, can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
One of these days, gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [F#] wanna.
Supper's on the [B] stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd [C#] never miss.
And the world gone crazy as this.
[F#]
[D#m] Oh, [C#]
[F#] [C#]
[D#m] [C#]
[F#] I miss, yeah, a little dirt on the road.
I [D#m] miss corn growing in a [F#] row.
I miss being somebody [C#] everybody knows.
[F#] I miss those small town rooms walking around in muddy booths.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back.
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the for sale sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna
dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
Gonna loan to own in a three acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
We're going for broke, yeah, we're gonna be [F#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby, tell me what you think about this.
[F#] Me and you, back at mama's.
[C#]
[F#] Yeah, me and you, [G#] back at [D#m] mama's.
[B] [C#] [N]
Key:
F#
C#
D#m
B
G#
F#
C#
D#m
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Running around in this new truck, bank lets me borrow from month to month.
[C#] Running out of credit, find a little cash on the radio. _ _
[F#] Standing still, they're blowing [D#m] past, numbers on cars going NASCAR fast.
[C#] What I wouldn't give for a slow down, don't you know? _
Cause where [B] I come from, [C#] only the horses run.
[B] When the day is done, [C#] we take it easy. _
[F#] Meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [B] wanna.
Supper's on the stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [F#] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss.
And the world gone crazy as [F#] this.
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Well, I found a girl and we don't fit [D#m] in here.
Talk about how hard it [F#] is to breathe here.
Even with the windows down, can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
One of these days, gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [F#] wanna.
Supper's on the [B] stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd [C#] never miss.
And the world gone crazy as this.
[F#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ Oh, _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] I miss, yeah, a little dirt on the road.
I [D#m] miss corn growing in a [F#] row.
I miss being somebody [C#] everybody knows.
_ _ _ [F#] I miss those small town rooms walking around in muddy booths.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back. _ _
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the for sale sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna
dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
Gonna loan to own in a three acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
We're going for broke, yeah, we're gonna be [F#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby, tell me what you think about this.
_ _ [F#] Me and you, back at _ mama's.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] Yeah, me and you, [G#] back at [D#m] _ mama's.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ [C#] _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Running around in this new truck, bank lets me borrow from month to month.
[C#] Running out of credit, find a little cash on the radio. _ _
[F#] Standing still, they're blowing [D#m] past, numbers on cars going NASCAR fast.
[C#] What I wouldn't give for a slow down, don't you know? _
Cause where [B] I come from, [C#] only the horses run.
[B] When the day is done, [C#] we take it easy. _
[F#] Meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [B] wanna.
Supper's on the stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes [D#m] cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [F#] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd never [C#] miss.
And the world gone crazy as [F#] this.
_ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] Well, I found a girl and we don't fit [D#m] in here.
Talk about how hard it [F#] is to breathe here.
Even with the windows down, can't catch a southern [C#] breeze here.
One of these days, gonna pack it up and leave here.
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the porch light's on, come on in if you [F#] wanna.
Supper's on the [B] stove and beer's in the [C#] fridge.
Red sun sinking out along the [F#] ridge.
Games on the tube and daddy smokes cigarettes.
Whiskey, he keeps his [B] whistle and funny the things you thought you'd [C#] never miss.
And the world gone crazy as this.
[F#] _ _ _ _
[D#m] _ Oh, _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[D#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] I miss, yeah, a little dirt on the road.
I [D#m] miss corn growing in a [F#] row.
I miss being somebody [C#] everybody knows.
_ _ _ [F#] I miss those small town rooms walking around in muddy booths.
The sound of rain on an old tin [C#] roof.
It's time we head on back. _ _
[F#] Cause meanwhile, back at [D#m] mama's, the for sale sign's gone up and I'm [B] gonna
dump this truck and the little I [C#] got.
Gonna loan to own in a three acre [F#] lot.
Put supper on the stove and [D#m] beer in the fridge.
We're going for broke, yeah, we're gonna be [F#] rich.
Watch the sun setting on the [C#] ridge.
Baby, tell me what you think about this.
_ _ [F#] Me and you, back at _ mama's.
_ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [F#] Yeah, me and you, [G#] back at [D#m] _ mama's.
_ [B] _ _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _