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
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Nu Breed - Family Tradition ( Hank Williams Jr Cover ) chords
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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]
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Eb
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Bb
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F
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Dm
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Cm
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Eb
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Bb
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To start learning T.E.K - (feat. Mc Gan, YGCF & JawnSaintJulian) Party On Down chords, build your understanding on these basic chords - Cm, Bb, Cm, Eb, Dm, Cm, Eb and Cm in sequence. Ease into the song by practicing at 45 BPM before reaching the track's full tempo of 90 BPM. Adjust the capo based on your vocal range and chord preference, keeping the song's key of Eb Major in mind.

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_ _ _ _ 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] _

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