Chords for Outlaw In My Blood Official Music Video
Tempo:
137.8 bpm
Chords used:
Em
G
A
E
D
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
She's got beats.
[G]
[E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [E]
[Em]
[G] [A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] Don't overlook [E] them.
I was raised [Em] on them truck trails truck that filled with gun [G] shells.
Dick blood on the tailgate.
[E] Hit and get caught so who cares?
Blame it all on my roots that I showed [G] up in boots.
With this old bag of [A] guitar, a bunch of [E] badass tunes.
[Em] Square bodies, firearms, and pit [G]
bulls.
Girl, [A] bonfires and [E] tattoos.
We keep it real.
We don't take [Em] no shit.
Yeah, [G] the outlaws in the blood will go and [A] pick me a switch.
So [Em] when I die, bury me next to my kin.
So [G] we can talk about the good times when [A] good times end.
[E] I'm more than dust in the wind.
I'm the song of [Em] the south.
Where [G] all that big boy shit will get you [A] punched in the mouth.
I [E] live life with [Em] no questions.
I'm living to learn lessons.
[G] Got country inside my soul and a [A] soul that's full of [E] blessings.
[Em] Now I'm hosing my bull.
[G]
Country in my [A] soul.
[E] Flying [Em] trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
[E]
I'm buried [Em] by my kin.
[G]
So they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name.
When they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
[Em]
[G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [Em]
[E] [G]
[A] [E]
Now [Em] I'm hosing my bull.
[G]
Country in my [A] soul.
[Em]
Flying trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
[Em]
I'm buried by my kin.
[G]
So they tell the [A] story again.
[E] When they say my [Em] name.
When they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
[D] [Em]
[A] [Em]
She's got beats.
[G]
[E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [E]
[Em]
[G] [A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [E]
[Em] [G]
[A] Don't overlook [E] them.
I was raised [Em] on them truck trails truck that filled with gun [G] shells.
Dick blood on the tailgate.
[E] Hit and get caught so who cares?
Blame it all on my roots that I showed [G] up in boots.
With this old bag of [A] guitar, a bunch of [E] badass tunes.
[Em] Square bodies, firearms, and pit [G]
bulls.
Girl, [A] bonfires and [E] tattoos.
We keep it real.
We don't take [Em] no shit.
Yeah, [G] the outlaws in the blood will go and [A] pick me a switch.
So [Em] when I die, bury me next to my kin.
So [G] we can talk about the good times when [A] good times end.
[E] I'm more than dust in the wind.
I'm the song of [Em] the south.
Where [G] all that big boy shit will get you [A] punched in the mouth.
I [E] live life with [Em] no questions.
I'm living to learn lessons.
[G] Got country inside my soul and a [A] soul that's full of [E] blessings.
[Em] Now I'm hosing my bull.
[G]
Country in my [A] soul.
[E] Flying [Em] trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
[E]
I'm buried [Em] by my kin.
[G]
So they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name.
When they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
[Em]
[G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [Em]
[G]
[A] [Em]
[E] [G]
[A] [E]
Now [Em] I'm hosing my bull.
[G]
Country in my [A] soul.
[Em]
Flying trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
[Em]
I'm buried by my kin.
[G]
So they tell the [A] story again.
[E] When they say my [Em] name.
When they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
[D] [Em]
Key:
Em
G
A
E
D
Em
G
A
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
She's got beats.
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] Don't overlook [E] them.
I was raised [Em] on them truck trails truck that filled with gun [G] shells.
Dick blood on the tailgate.
[E] Hit and get caught so who cares?
Blame it all on my roots that I showed [G] up in boots.
With this old bag of [A] guitar, a bunch of [E] badass tunes.
[Em] Square bodies, firearms, and pit [G]
bulls.
Girl, _ _ [A] bonfires and [E] tattoos.
We keep it real.
We don't take [Em] no shit.
Yeah, [G] the outlaws in the blood will go and [A] pick me a switch.
So [Em] when I die, bury me next to my kin.
So [G] we can talk about the good times when [A] good times end.
[E] I'm more than dust in the wind.
I'm the song of [Em] the south.
Where [G] all that big boy shit will get you [A] punched in the mouth.
I [E] live life with [Em] no questions.
I'm living to learn lessons.
[G] Got country inside my soul and a [A] soul that's full of [E] blessings.
_ [Em] Now I'm hosing my bull.
[G] _
Country in my [A] soul.
[E] Flying _ [Em] _ trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
_ _ [E]
I'm buried [Em] _ by my kin.
[G] _
So they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name.
When they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
Now [Em] I'm hosing my bull.
[G] _
Country in my [A] soul.
_ [Em] _
Flying trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
_ [Em]
I'm buried by my kin.
[G] _
So they tell the [A] story again.
[E] When they say my [Em] name.
When they talk about where [G] the _ outlaws be [A] good.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
She's got beats.
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [Em] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] Don't overlook [E] them.
I was raised [Em] on them truck trails truck that filled with gun [G] shells.
Dick blood on the tailgate.
[E] Hit and get caught so who cares?
Blame it all on my roots that I showed [G] up in boots.
With this old bag of [A] guitar, a bunch of [E] badass tunes.
[Em] Square bodies, firearms, and pit [G]
bulls.
Girl, _ _ [A] bonfires and [E] tattoos.
We keep it real.
We don't take [Em] no shit.
Yeah, [G] the outlaws in the blood will go and [A] pick me a switch.
So [Em] when I die, bury me next to my kin.
So [G] we can talk about the good times when [A] good times end.
[E] I'm more than dust in the wind.
I'm the song of [Em] the south.
Where [G] all that big boy shit will get you [A] punched in the mouth.
I [E] live life with [Em] no questions.
I'm living to learn lessons.
[G] Got country inside my soul and a [A] soul that's full of [E] blessings.
_ [Em] Now I'm hosing my bull.
[G] _
Country in my [A] soul.
[E] Flying _ [Em] _ trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
_ _ [E]
I'm buried [Em] _ by my kin.
[G] _
So they tell the [A] story again.
[Em] When they say my name.
When they talk about where [G] the outlaws be [A] good.
_ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ [E] _
Now [Em] I'm hosing my bull.
[G] _
Country in my [A] soul.
_ [Em] _
Flying trees in my eyes.
[G] It's a place where I call [A] home.
_ [Em]
I'm buried by my kin.
[G] _
So they tell the [A] story again.
[E] When they say my [Em] name.
When they talk about where [G] the _ outlaws be [A] good.
_ _ [D] _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _ _ _ _