Chords for Nu Breed - Family Tradition ( Hank Williams Jr Cover )
Tempo:
90.15 bpm
Chords used:
Cm
Eb
Bb
F
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
Straight out of [Cm] Polk County, diggit.
Ha ha.
[Bb] Yes, [Cm] sir.
[A]
Uh huh [Cm] huh.
[Eb] [Dm] [Cm]
Hey, you can look anywhere [Bb] in the world for [Cm] this shit.
The one and only [Eb] motherfuckin' Newton 3.
[Cm] Well, I come from the woods and the sticks on the stand.
[Bb] I'm a backwoods man, [Eb] 12 gauge in my hand.
I ain't never gave a damn and I probably never will.
Got a big Chevy truck [Dm] sittin' on [Cm] big wheels.
Got ribs on the grill, got a cooler full of [Bb] bud.
All my [Eb] buddies comin' over so we gettin' fucked [F] up.
Turn the radio up, [Eb] country boy I can't survive.
And that's the way we [Dm] live, but the day [Cm] we arrive.
It's an all day, huntin' hogs all night.
[Bb] Then we hit the bar [Eb] late, only tryin' to pick a [F] fight.
Got a [Cm] chrome 45 like my buddy Hank did.
[Eb] Then I hope I never [Dm] use it, but I [Cm] don't take shit.
I keep my cool and I get my [Bb] respect.
But if [Cm] you act a fool, I'ma give you three [F] steps.
And I hope [Cm] you choose wisely, cause you don't wanna [Eb] try me.
Before it's over [Dm] with, you [Cm] gonna have to fight me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] [Cm] Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you wrote?
[Cm] Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] See it ain't no fun drivin' through the big [Bb] city.
Cause there ain't no [Cm] mud, so my truck stay [F] sprintin'.
I stay out in the [Cm] smoke where mosquitos like to [Eb] roam.
And I live at the [Dm] end of an old dirt [Cm] road.
Got a beat up driveway about a mile [Bb] long.
And [Eb] about 20 dogs that'll eat you to the [F] bone.
It's what I call [Cm] home.
You [C] might think it's [Eb] trash, but it ain't what you [Dm] want to.
You can kiss my [Cm] ass when the song goes up.
We hit the road [Bb] strong, when the sun goes [Eb] down.
We party [F] all night long.
And we don't give a [Cm] damn if the rain pours [Eb] down.
We gon' drink this [Dm] Jack till we get tore [Cm] down.
Got a hog in the ground, got a beer on [F] ice.
And all my rider friends are comin' over tonight.
I'm certified [Cm] country, a backwoods [Eb] junkie.
And all the country girls around here really [Cm] love me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why do [Cm] you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you [Dm] wrote?
[Cm] Well, over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] You don't believe that I'm country?
Then check my [Bb] credentials.
I came out of [Ab] Rockbridge, it's that damn [F] simple.
My grandpa drove a [Cm] truck all across this [Eb] land.
And my uncle did [Bb] Copenhagen straight out of the [Cm] can.
My mama ran away with a shady type of [Bb] fella.
And my grandma used to [Eb] say, I know I taught her [F] better.
My daddy hit the [Cm] road when I was only [Eb] two.
So my Uncle Ricky [Dm] taught me everything that he [Cm] knew.
I was fishin' out the creeks, breakin' up crawled [Bb] ads.
I was catchin' [Eb] tadpoles, catfish, and all [F] that.
And when it rained, it would [Cm] flood.
I would grab some [Eb] plywood, turn it into a boogie [Dm] board, have a beach in the [Cm] woods.
Used to hunt down snakes just to kill a little [Bb] child.
Never find every [Cm] lake, never come home dry.
Shootin' birds out of the sky, flippin' few [Eb] squirrels.
Everything I said is [Dm] true.
Welcome to my country [Cm] world.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Cm] do you roll smoke?
Why must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and [C] over, [Bb] everybody made [Cm] my predictions.
[Fm]
Back in the [Cm] stone, down carryin' [Eb] on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm]
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Eb] do you roll smoke?
[F]
Why [Cm] must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
[F] Back in the [Cm] stone, down [Eb] carryin' on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm] [Bb] [Cm] [F]
[Cm] [Eb] [Dm] [Cm]
[Bb] [Eb] [F]
[Cm] [Eb] [Dm] [Cm]
[Bb] [Eb]
[F] [Eb] [N]
Ha ha.
[Bb] Yes, [Cm] sir.
[A]
Uh huh [Cm] huh.
[Eb] [Dm] [Cm]
Hey, you can look anywhere [Bb] in the world for [Cm] this shit.
The one and only [Eb] motherfuckin' Newton 3.
[Cm] Well, I come from the woods and the sticks on the stand.
[Bb] I'm a backwoods man, [Eb] 12 gauge in my hand.
I ain't never gave a damn and I probably never will.
Got a big Chevy truck [Dm] sittin' on [Cm] big wheels.
Got ribs on the grill, got a cooler full of [Bb] bud.
All my [Eb] buddies comin' over so we gettin' fucked [F] up.
Turn the radio up, [Eb] country boy I can't survive.
And that's the way we [Dm] live, but the day [Cm] we arrive.
It's an all day, huntin' hogs all night.
[Bb] Then we hit the bar [Eb] late, only tryin' to pick a [F] fight.
Got a [Cm] chrome 45 like my buddy Hank did.
[Eb] Then I hope I never [Dm] use it, but I [Cm] don't take shit.
I keep my cool and I get my [Bb] respect.
But if [Cm] you act a fool, I'ma give you three [F] steps.
And I hope [Cm] you choose wisely, cause you don't wanna [Eb] try me.
Before it's over [Dm] with, you [Cm] gonna have to fight me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] [Cm] Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you wrote?
[Cm] Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] See it ain't no fun drivin' through the big [Bb] city.
Cause there ain't no [Cm] mud, so my truck stay [F] sprintin'.
I stay out in the [Cm] smoke where mosquitos like to [Eb] roam.
And I live at the [Dm] end of an old dirt [Cm] road.
Got a beat up driveway about a mile [Bb] long.
And [Eb] about 20 dogs that'll eat you to the [F] bone.
It's what I call [Cm] home.
You [C] might think it's [Eb] trash, but it ain't what you [Dm] want to.
You can kiss my [Cm] ass when the song goes up.
We hit the road [Bb] strong, when the sun goes [Eb] down.
We party [F] all night long.
And we don't give a [Cm] damn if the rain pours [Eb] down.
We gon' drink this [Dm] Jack till we get tore [Cm] down.
Got a hog in the ground, got a beer on [F] ice.
And all my rider friends are comin' over tonight.
I'm certified [Cm] country, a backwoods [Eb] junkie.
And all the country girls around here really [Cm] love me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why do [Cm] you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you [Dm] wrote?
[Cm] Well, over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] You don't believe that I'm country?
Then check my [Bb] credentials.
I came out of [Ab] Rockbridge, it's that damn [F] simple.
My grandpa drove a [Cm] truck all across this [Eb] land.
And my uncle did [Bb] Copenhagen straight out of the [Cm] can.
My mama ran away with a shady type of [Bb] fella.
And my grandma used to [Eb] say, I know I taught her [F] better.
My daddy hit the [Cm] road when I was only [Eb] two.
So my Uncle Ricky [Dm] taught me everything that he [Cm] knew.
I was fishin' out the creeks, breakin' up crawled [Bb] ads.
I was catchin' [Eb] tadpoles, catfish, and all [F] that.
And when it rained, it would [Cm] flood.
I would grab some [Eb] plywood, turn it into a boogie [Dm] board, have a beach in the [Cm] woods.
Used to hunt down snakes just to kill a little [Bb] child.
Never find every [Cm] lake, never come home dry.
Shootin' birds out of the sky, flippin' few [Eb] squirrels.
Everything I said is [Dm] true.
Welcome to my country [Cm] world.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Cm] do you roll smoke?
Why must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and [C] over, [Bb] everybody made [Cm] my predictions.
[Fm]
Back in the [Cm] stone, down carryin' [Eb] on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm]
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Eb] do you roll smoke?
[F]
Why [Cm] must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
[F] Back in the [Cm] stone, down [Eb] carryin' on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm] [Bb] [Cm] [F]
[Cm] [Eb] [Dm] [Cm]
[Bb] [Eb] [F]
[Cm] [Eb] [Dm] [Cm]
[Bb] [Eb]
[F] [Eb] [N]
Key:
Cm
Eb
Bb
F
Dm
Cm
Eb
Bb
_ _ _ _ Straight out of [Cm] Polk County, diggit.
Ha ha.
_ [Bb] Yes, [Cm] sir.
_ [A]
Uh huh [Cm] huh.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Dm] _ [Cm] _
Hey, you can look anywhere [Bb] in the world for [Cm] this shit. _ _ _
The one and only [Eb] motherfuckin' Newton 3.
_ [Cm] Well, I come from the woods and the sticks on the stand.
[Bb] I'm a backwoods man, [Eb] 12 gauge in my hand.
I ain't never gave a damn and I probably never will.
Got a big Chevy truck [Dm] sittin' on [Cm] big wheels.
Got ribs on the grill, got a cooler full of [Bb] bud.
All my [Eb] buddies comin' over so we gettin' fucked [F] up.
Turn the radio up, [Eb] country boy I can't survive.
And that's the way we [Dm] live, but the day [Cm] we arrive.
It's an all day, huntin' hogs all night.
[Bb] Then we hit the bar [Eb] late, only tryin' to pick a [F] fight.
Got a [Cm] chrome 45 like my buddy Hank did.
[Eb] Then I hope I never [Dm] use it, but I [Cm] don't take shit.
I keep my cool and I get my [Bb] respect.
But if [Cm] you act a fool, I'ma give you three [F] steps.
And I hope [Cm] you choose wisely, cause you don't wanna [Eb] try me.
Before it's over [Dm] with, you [Cm] gonna have to fight me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] [Cm] Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you wrote?
[Cm] Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] See it ain't no fun drivin' through the big [Bb] city.
Cause there ain't no [Cm] mud, so my truck stay [F] sprintin'.
I stay out in the [Cm] smoke where mosquitos like to [Eb] roam.
And I live at the [Dm] end of an old dirt [Cm] road.
Got a beat up driveway about a mile [Bb] long.
And [Eb] about 20 dogs that'll eat you to the [F] bone.
It's what I call [Cm] home.
You [C] might think it's [Eb] trash, but it ain't what you [Dm] want to.
You can kiss my [Cm] ass when the song goes up.
We hit the road [Bb] strong, when the sun goes [Eb] down.
We party [F] all night long.
And we don't give a [Cm] damn if the rain pours [Eb] down.
We gon' drink this [Dm] Jack till we get tore [Cm] down.
Got a hog in the ground, got a beer on [F] ice.
And all my rider friends are comin' over tonight.
I'm certified [Cm] country, a backwoods [Eb] junkie.
And all the country girls around here really [Cm] love me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why do [Cm] you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you [Dm] wrote?
[Cm] Well, over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] You don't believe that I'm country?
Then check my [Bb] credentials.
I came out of [Ab] Rockbridge, it's that damn [F] simple.
My grandpa drove a [Cm] truck all across this [Eb] land.
And my uncle did [Bb] Copenhagen straight out of the [Cm] can.
My mama ran away with a shady type of [Bb] fella.
And my grandma used to [Eb] say, I know I taught her [F] better.
My daddy hit the [Cm] road when I was only [Eb] two.
So my Uncle Ricky [Dm] taught me everything that he [Cm] knew.
I was fishin' out the creeks, breakin' up crawled [Bb] ads.
I was catchin' [Eb] tadpoles, catfish, and all [F] that.
And when it rained, it would [Cm] flood.
I would grab some [Eb] plywood, turn it into a boogie [Dm] board, have a beach in the [Cm] woods.
Used to hunt down snakes just to kill a little [Bb] child.
Never find every [Cm] lake, never come home dry.
Shootin' birds out of the sky, flippin' few [Eb] squirrels.
Everything I said is [Dm] true.
Welcome to my country [Cm] world.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Cm] do you roll smoke?
Why must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and [C] over, [Bb] everybody made [Cm] my predictions.
[Fm]
Back in the [Cm] stone, down carryin' [Eb] on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm]
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Eb] do you roll smoke?
[F]
Why [Cm] must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
[F] Back in the [Cm] stone, down [Eb] carryin' on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [F] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [N] _
Ha ha.
_ [Bb] Yes, [Cm] sir.
_ [A]
Uh huh [Cm] huh.
_ [Eb] _ _ [Dm] _ [Cm] _
Hey, you can look anywhere [Bb] in the world for [Cm] this shit. _ _ _
The one and only [Eb] motherfuckin' Newton 3.
_ [Cm] Well, I come from the woods and the sticks on the stand.
[Bb] I'm a backwoods man, [Eb] 12 gauge in my hand.
I ain't never gave a damn and I probably never will.
Got a big Chevy truck [Dm] sittin' on [Cm] big wheels.
Got ribs on the grill, got a cooler full of [Bb] bud.
All my [Eb] buddies comin' over so we gettin' fucked [F] up.
Turn the radio up, [Eb] country boy I can't survive.
And that's the way we [Dm] live, but the day [Cm] we arrive.
It's an all day, huntin' hogs all night.
[Bb] Then we hit the bar [Eb] late, only tryin' to pick a [F] fight.
Got a [Cm] chrome 45 like my buddy Hank did.
[Eb] Then I hope I never [Dm] use it, but I [Cm] don't take shit.
I keep my cool and I get my [Bb] respect.
But if [Cm] you act a fool, I'ma give you three [F] steps.
And I hope [Cm] you choose wisely, cause you don't wanna [Eb] try me.
Before it's over [Dm] with, you [Cm] gonna have to fight me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] [Cm] Why do you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you wrote?
[Cm] Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] See it ain't no fun drivin' through the big [Bb] city.
Cause there ain't no [Cm] mud, so my truck stay [F] sprintin'.
I stay out in the [Cm] smoke where mosquitos like to [Eb] roam.
And I live at the [Dm] end of an old dirt [Cm] road.
Got a beat up driveway about a mile [Bb] long.
And [Eb] about 20 dogs that'll eat you to the [F] bone.
It's what I call [Cm] home.
You [C] might think it's [Eb] trash, but it ain't what you [Dm] want to.
You can kiss my [Cm] ass when the song goes up.
We hit the road [Bb] strong, when the sun goes [Eb] down.
We party [F] all night long.
And we don't give a [Cm] damn if the rain pours [Eb] down.
We gon' drink this [Dm] Jack till we get tore [Cm] down.
Got a hog in the ground, got a beer on [F] ice.
And all my rider friends are comin' over tonight.
I'm certified [Cm] country, a backwoods [Eb] junkie.
And all the country girls around here really [Cm] love me.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why do [Cm] you roll smoke?
Why must you live [Eb] out the song that you [Dm] wrote?
[Cm] Well, over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
The bag is stoned, I'm carryin' [Eb] on an old family tradition.
[Cm] You don't believe that I'm country?
Then check my [Bb] credentials.
I came out of [Ab] Rockbridge, it's that damn [F] simple.
My grandpa drove a [Cm] truck all across this [Eb] land.
And my uncle did [Bb] Copenhagen straight out of the [Cm] can.
My mama ran away with a shady type of [Bb] fella.
And my grandma used to [Eb] say, I know I taught her [F] better.
My daddy hit the [Cm] road when I was only [Eb] two.
So my Uncle Ricky [Dm] taught me everything that he [Cm] knew.
I was fishin' out the creeks, breakin' up crawled [Bb] ads.
I was catchin' [Eb] tadpoles, catfish, and all [F] that.
And when it rained, it would [Cm] flood.
I would grab some [Eb] plywood, turn it into a boogie [Dm] board, have a beach in the [Cm] woods.
Used to hunt down snakes just to kill a little [Bb] child.
Never find every [Cm] lake, never come home dry.
Shootin' birds out of the sky, flippin' few [Eb] squirrels.
Everything I said is [Dm] true.
Welcome to my country [Cm] world.
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Cm] do you roll smoke?
Why must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and [C] over, [Bb] everybody made [Cm] my predictions.
[Fm]
Back in the [Cm] stone, down carryin' [Eb] on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm]
Why do you drink?
[Bb] Why [Eb] do you roll smoke?
[F]
Why [Cm] must you [Eb] live out the song that you wrote?
[Cm]
Well over and over, [Bb] everybody [Cm] made my predictions.
[F] Back in the [Cm] stone, down [Eb] carryin' on, and no family to kiss.
[Cm] _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Cm] _ _ [F] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [F] _
_ [Cm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Dm] _ _ [Cm] _
_ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [N] _