Chords for red (feat. Morgan Wallen)
Tempo:
93.1 bpm
Chords used:
F#
D#m
C#
B
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F#]
[D#m]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [C#] I'm talking about [D#m] the sun coming up and the sun going down [F#] on the John Deere turning up
a hard [D#m] work check making that blue collar country boy's [F#] neck red.
[D#m] I'm talking about the color of them jerseys on a Friday night [F#] at the end of another long
[D#m] hot dry summer when the dust and the rust of the trucks are [C#] half covered in red.
Like a bone hound [B] tracking some white tail buck [F#] now.
I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking
about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse [D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in
the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door you hoss your hands over cause you're thankful for
[F#] if you shipped off so that was born to fight [D#m] for a win torn flag that [B] blue and white [F#] and red.
[D#m]
[F#] Red.
[D#m] I'm talking about a county line stop sign full of bird [F#] shots and cup your beers and sitting
around the [D#m] fire like a bank account when you bought them [C#] tires that lit you down a dirt road
[F#] and got some red lips leaning cause the console.
[C#] I ain't [F#] talking politics I'm talking small town
and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse
[D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in the ditch [F#] like the buck of John like a barn [D#m] door
and hoss your hands over cause you're thankful [F#] for if you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and white.
[F#]
[D#m]
It [G#] don't matter who you are got your back if that's [F#] what you need
[C#] cause at the end of the day hey we [B] all be red.
[F#] I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town
[D#m] and if you're from one you know what I'm talking about it's [F#] everywhere I swear from the courthouse
bridge [D#m] to a crushed bud and the [F#] can't fainting in the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door
and [D#m] hoss your hands over cause you're [F#] thankful for if [F#] you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and [F#] white and red.
[N]
[D#m]
[F#] [D#m]
[F#] [C#] I'm talking about [D#m] the sun coming up and the sun going down [F#] on the John Deere turning up
a hard [D#m] work check making that blue collar country boy's [F#] neck red.
[D#m] I'm talking about the color of them jerseys on a Friday night [F#] at the end of another long
[D#m] hot dry summer when the dust and the rust of the trucks are [C#] half covered in red.
Like a bone hound [B] tracking some white tail buck [F#] now.
I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking
about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse [D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in
the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door you hoss your hands over cause you're thankful for
[F#] if you shipped off so that was born to fight [D#m] for a win torn flag that [B] blue and white [F#] and red.
[D#m]
[F#] Red.
[D#m] I'm talking about a county line stop sign full of bird [F#] shots and cup your beers and sitting
around the [D#m] fire like a bank account when you bought them [C#] tires that lit you down a dirt road
[F#] and got some red lips leaning cause the console.
[C#] I ain't [F#] talking politics I'm talking small town
and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse
[D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in the ditch [F#] like the buck of John like a barn [D#m] door
and hoss your hands over cause you're thankful [F#] for if you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and white.
[F#]
[D#m]
It [G#] don't matter who you are got your back if that's [F#] what you need
[C#] cause at the end of the day hey we [B] all be red.
[F#] I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town
[D#m] and if you're from one you know what I'm talking about it's [F#] everywhere I swear from the courthouse
bridge [D#m] to a crushed bud and the [F#] can't fainting in the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door
and [D#m] hoss your hands over cause you're [F#] thankful for if [F#] you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and [F#] white and red.
[N]
Key:
F#
D#m
C#
B
G#
F#
D#m
C#
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] I'm talking about [D#m] the sun coming up and the sun going down [F#] on the John Deere turning up
a hard [D#m] work check making that blue collar country boy's [F#] neck red.
_ _ [D#m] I'm talking about the color of them jerseys on a Friday night [F#] at the end of another long
[D#m] hot dry summer when the dust and the rust of the trucks are [C#] half covered in red.
Like a bone hound [B] tracking some white tail buck [F#] now.
I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking
about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse [D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in
the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door you hoss your hands over cause you're thankful for
[F#] if you shipped off so that was born to fight [D#m] for a win torn flag that [B] blue and white [F#] and red.
_ _ [D#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] Red. _ _
[D#m] I'm talking about a county line stop sign full of bird [F#] shots and cup your beers and sitting
around the [D#m] fire like a bank account when you bought them [C#] tires that lit you down a dirt road
[F#] and got some red lips leaning cause the console.
[C#] I ain't [F#] talking politics I'm talking small town
and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse
[D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in the ditch [F#] like the buck of John like a barn [D#m] door
and hoss your hands over cause you're thankful [F#] for if you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and white.
[F#] _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _
It [G#] don't matter who you are got your back if that's [F#] what you need
_ _ [C#] cause at the end of the day hey we [B] all be red.
[F#] I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town
[D#m] and if you're from one you know what I'm talking about it's [F#] everywhere I swear from the courthouse
bridge [D#m] to a crushed bud and the [F#] can't fainting in the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door
and [D#m] hoss your hands over cause you're [F#] thankful for if [F#] you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and [F#] white and red.
_ _ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [D#m] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F#] _ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _ _
_ [F#] _ _ _ _ [C#] I'm talking about [D#m] the sun coming up and the sun going down [F#] on the John Deere turning up
a hard [D#m] work check making that blue collar country boy's [F#] neck red.
_ _ [D#m] I'm talking about the color of them jerseys on a Friday night [F#] at the end of another long
[D#m] hot dry summer when the dust and the rust of the trucks are [C#] half covered in red.
Like a bone hound [B] tracking some white tail buck [F#] now.
I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking
about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse [D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in
the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door you hoss your hands over cause you're thankful for
[F#] if you shipped off so that was born to fight [D#m] for a win torn flag that [B] blue and white [F#] and red.
_ _ [D#m] _ _
_ _ _ _ [F#] Red. _ _
[D#m] I'm talking about a county line stop sign full of bird [F#] shots and cup your beers and sitting
around the [D#m] fire like a bank account when you bought them [C#] tires that lit you down a dirt road
[F#] and got some red lips leaning cause the console.
[C#] I ain't [F#] talking politics I'm talking small town
and [D#m] if you're from one you know what I'm talking about [F#] it's everywhere I swear from the courthouse
[D#m] bridge to a crushed bud and the can't [F#] fainting in the ditch [F#] like the buck of John like a barn [D#m] door
and hoss your hands over cause you're thankful [F#] for if you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and white.
[F#] _
_ _ _ _ [D#m] _ _ _
It [G#] don't matter who you are got your back if that's [F#] what you need
_ _ [C#] cause at the end of the day hey we [B] all be red.
[F#] I ain't talking politics I'm talking small town
[D#m] and if you're from one you know what I'm talking about it's [F#] everywhere I swear from the courthouse
bridge [D#m] to a crushed bud and the [F#] can't fainting in the ditch like the buck of John like a barn door
and [D#m] hoss your hands over cause you're [F#] thankful for if [F#] you shipped off so that was born to fight
[D#m] for a win torn flag [B] that blue and [F#] white and red.
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