Chords for Ol Red - Blake Shelton (Jacob Bryant Cover)
Tempo:
46.55 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Bb
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Eb]
Well, I caught my wife with another [Bb] man, and it cost me ninety [Eb]-nine
On a prison farm in Georgia, close to the Florida line
Well, I've been here for two long years, finally made the war my [Eb] friend
So he sentenced me to a life of ease, taking care of old Red
Old Red, he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen
He's got a nose that can smell a two-day trail, he's a four-legged tracking [Bb] machine
[Eb] You consider yourself mighty lucky to get past some gators in a quicksand van
But all these years that I've been here, ain't nobody got past Red
[Ebm] Well, if a woman's gonna come on somebody, why don't you run?
[Eb] Old Red did have a little fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own
Well, I played off the guard and swept down Red, who was a cousin of Ten Tennessee
Oh, and he brought down a blue-tailed gay, she was pretty [Bb] as she could be
[Eb] Billy pinned her up in a swamp plain, about a mile just south of the gate
I take old Red for his evening [Bb] run, I just drop him off at the lake
[Ebm] And if you think I'm going to die here, why don't you run?
Old Red did have a little [Eb] fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own
Well, I caught my wife with another [Bb] man, and it cost me ninety [Eb]-nine
On a prison farm in Georgia, close to the Florida line
Well, I've been here for two long years, finally made the war my [Eb] friend
So he sentenced me to a life of ease, taking care of old Red
Old Red, he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen
He's got a nose that can smell a two-day trail, he's a four-legged tracking [Bb] machine
[Eb] You consider yourself mighty lucky to get past some gators in a quicksand van
But all these years that I've been here, ain't nobody got past Red
[Ebm] Well, if a woman's gonna come on somebody, why don't you run?
[Eb] Old Red did have a little fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own
Well, I played off the guard and swept down Red, who was a cousin of Ten Tennessee
Oh, and he brought down a blue-tailed gay, she was pretty [Bb] as she could be
[Eb] Billy pinned her up in a swamp plain, about a mile just south of the gate
I take old Red for his evening [Bb] run, I just drop him off at the lake
[Ebm] And if you think I'm going to die here, why don't you run?
Old Red did have a little [Eb] fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own
Key:
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_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, I caught my wife with another [Bb] man, and it cost me ninety [Eb]-nine
On a prison farm in Georgia, close to the Florida line
Well, I've been here for two long years, finally made the war my [Eb] friend
So he sentenced me to a life of ease, taking care of old Red
Old Red, he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen
_ He's got a nose that can smell a two-day trail, he's a four-legged tracking [Bb] machine
[Eb] You consider yourself mighty lucky to get past some gators in a quicksand van
But all these years that I've been here, ain't nobody got past Red
[Ebm] Well, if a woman's gonna come on somebody, why don't you run?
[Eb] Old Red did have a little fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own
_ _ _ Well, I played off the guard and swept down Red, who was a cousin of Ten Tennessee
Oh, and he brought down a blue-tailed gay, she was pretty [Bb] as she could be
[Eb] Billy pinned her up in a swamp plain, about a mile just south of the gate
I take old Red for his evening [Bb] run, I just drop him off at the lake
[Ebm] And if you think I'm going to die here, why don't you run?
Old Red did have a little [Eb] fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Well, I caught my wife with another [Bb] man, and it cost me ninety [Eb]-nine
On a prison farm in Georgia, close to the Florida line
Well, I've been here for two long years, finally made the war my [Eb] friend
So he sentenced me to a life of ease, taking care of old Red
Old Red, he's the damnedest dog that I've ever seen
_ He's got a nose that can smell a two-day trail, he's a four-legged tracking [Bb] machine
[Eb] You consider yourself mighty lucky to get past some gators in a quicksand van
But all these years that I've been here, ain't nobody got past Red
[Ebm] Well, if a woman's gonna come on somebody, why don't you run?
[Eb] Old Red did have a little fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own
_ _ _ Well, I played off the guard and swept down Red, who was a cousin of Ten Tennessee
Oh, and he brought down a blue-tailed gay, she was pretty [Bb] as she could be
[Eb] Billy pinned her up in a swamp plain, about a mile just south of the gate
I take old Red for his evening [Bb] run, I just drop him off at the lake
[Ebm] And if you think I'm going to die here, why don't you run?
Old Red did have a little [Eb] fun, getting by the ladder and getting by a gun
And old Happy Tree pulled him on in his own _ _ _ _ _ _