Ridin High Chords by Jawga Boyz
Tempo:
140 bpm
Chords used:
Am
F
E
G
C
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[Am]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A] [Am]
[B]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A] [Am]
[F]
[Am] We [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride em high, [G]
[F]
[E] we [G] jack
em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we [B] jack em up and then we [Am] ride em high, we jack em [G] up
and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then [Em] we [F#] ride em high.
[E] [G]
[A] Georgia boys we ridin high, we back in the jacked up truck, [C] ridin on 44's mud on the
doors and the plan is to get stuck on the phone [F] call up the boys, let them all know
to bring them toys, [E] got a weights on the front if you need a tow and straight pipes to make
some noise [Am] yeah, we coming from a mile away you can hear the roar, [C] them novice tires we
ridin higher than we ever did before, if you [F] want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your
discretion, [E] cause some have told me that these seats are in the nose [B] boot section, [C] got a
12 gauge [A] on the back glass and it's ready to go, [B] when I'm on the road [Am] I never know when
I see a car [Dm] from his road, dipped in [F] my lip and the crumpets spinning the middle console,
[Bm] you'll get in on these experiments you already [G] know, [Am] ha ha, so this grump gonna keep on rolling
down the [G#] road, and it [A] ain't no joke cause Georgia boys are [C] good as gold, so take some
notes [F] when you hear the flow, when you see the mud hanging from the door [Bm] my truck ain't
slow and it ain't for show cause we [B] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up
and then we ride em high, we [D] jack em up and then [F] we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then
we [F#] ride em high, we [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride
em high, we [Dm] jack em up and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then we ride em high.
[D]
[B] Deep down in the [Am] woods how I like the trees, [C] but watch your rednecks who don't have no
damn degrees, yeah I'm [F] reppin for the sticks, I'm reppin for us hicks, [E] I'm talking about
I'm one of those folks who ain't never [G] seen grief
[Em] Yeah, my Chevy truck is jacked [Am] up
I'm what home ain't need [C] act up
I'm smashing tight and slack up
I'm slinging mud, y'all brag up
It's [F] true, it ain't no lie, my Chevy's high on [E] 45s
Cruisin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' [Dm] apple pie
[Am] Got that wheelie bumpin' loud, black and camo on my ride
[C] Yeah, that Georgia flag flies, cause I'm known to show my pride
Yeah, we [Dm] creep and we [F] crawl, country clique yellin' yeah all
[E] Yeah, I've had some slips and falls, drinking too much [G] alcohol
[Em] Yeah, my truck sits tall, say I'm [Am] scarin' Acropolis
[C#] Drippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it
[C] Now I'm with these [F] Georgia boys and we ridin' Tonka Tories
[Bm] With them big trucks, blue tires, we [G] jack em' up and [Am] then we
Ridin' high, we jack em' up and then we [Dm]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A] [Am] ridin' high
We [D] jack em' up and [F] then we ridin' high
[E] [D] 44s, [Am] [B] Jeep trucks, [Am] camo paint, Jeep [C] Bucks
Nuts on [Am] my truck, hitch, I'm draggin' em' in the mud [F] ruts
Just some old country boys, high like a pine [Bm] tree
And you can bet this be the last [B] of a dime breed
[C] Southern bloods run through my veins, we some [B] rebel boys
Cross the river, you ain't heard, [C] bottleneckin' them Georgia boys
Coming through on the Tonka Tories, [F] ridin' high and jacked [G#] up
Slangin' mud, lock the hubs, we got that Mack [Am] cup
Robbed off in the drugs we play, jacked [D] up is how we play
[Am] This is how we do it, but we [Dm] keep them southern raised
Stuck [F] in our southern ways, stay in the dirt for [Am] days
We ridin' high and [E] jack em' up, they ain't [B] no other way
[Am] Better fix that steering wheel, gonna make [Dm] that Chevy squeal
[Am] True gritty country boys, heat like [Dm] you know it real
[F] We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the [E] time
We ridin' in the sky, we [Dm] jacked em' up and [Am] then we ridin' [G]
[F]
[E] [G]
[Am]
[G]
[F] high
We jack em up and [Am] then we ride
[E] [G#] [Am]
[Fm]
[F]
[E] [C]
[E] [A]
[N] [Fm]
[F]
[C] [E]
[A]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A]
[E]
[F]
[E] [G]
[Am]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A] [Am]
[B]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A] [Am]
[F]
[Am] We [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride em high, [G]
[F]
[E] we [G] jack
em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we [B] jack em up and then we [Am] ride em high, we jack em [G] up
and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then [Em] we [F#] ride em high.
[E] [G]
[A] Georgia boys we ridin high, we back in the jacked up truck, [C] ridin on 44's mud on the
doors and the plan is to get stuck on the phone [F] call up the boys, let them all know
to bring them toys, [E] got a weights on the front if you need a tow and straight pipes to make
some noise [Am] yeah, we coming from a mile away you can hear the roar, [C] them novice tires we
ridin higher than we ever did before, if you [F] want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your
discretion, [E] cause some have told me that these seats are in the nose [B] boot section, [C] got a
12 gauge [A] on the back glass and it's ready to go, [B] when I'm on the road [Am] I never know when
I see a car [Dm] from his road, dipped in [F] my lip and the crumpets spinning the middle console,
[Bm] you'll get in on these experiments you already [G] know, [Am] ha ha, so this grump gonna keep on rolling
down the [G#] road, and it [A] ain't no joke cause Georgia boys are [C] good as gold, so take some
notes [F] when you hear the flow, when you see the mud hanging from the door [Bm] my truck ain't
slow and it ain't for show cause we [B] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up
and then we ride em high, we [D] jack em up and then [F] we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then
we [F#] ride em high, we [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride
em high, we [Dm] jack em up and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then we ride em high.
[D]
[B] Deep down in the [Am] woods how I like the trees, [C] but watch your rednecks who don't have no
damn degrees, yeah I'm [F] reppin for the sticks, I'm reppin for us hicks, [E] I'm talking about
I'm one of those folks who ain't never [G] seen grief
[Em] Yeah, my Chevy truck is jacked [Am] up
I'm what home ain't need [C] act up
I'm smashing tight and slack up
I'm slinging mud, y'all brag up
It's [F] true, it ain't no lie, my Chevy's high on [E] 45s
Cruisin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' [Dm] apple pie
[Am] Got that wheelie bumpin' loud, black and camo on my ride
[C] Yeah, that Georgia flag flies, cause I'm known to show my pride
Yeah, we [Dm] creep and we [F] crawl, country clique yellin' yeah all
[E] Yeah, I've had some slips and falls, drinking too much [G] alcohol
[Em] Yeah, my truck sits tall, say I'm [Am] scarin' Acropolis
[C#] Drippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it
[C] Now I'm with these [F] Georgia boys and we ridin' Tonka Tories
[Bm] With them big trucks, blue tires, we [G] jack em' up and [Am] then we
Ridin' high, we jack em' up and then we [Dm]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A] [Am] ridin' high
We [D] jack em' up and [F] then we ridin' high
[E] [D] 44s, [Am] [B] Jeep trucks, [Am] camo paint, Jeep [C] Bucks
Nuts on [Am] my truck, hitch, I'm draggin' em' in the mud [F] ruts
Just some old country boys, high like a pine [Bm] tree
And you can bet this be the last [B] of a dime breed
[C] Southern bloods run through my veins, we some [B] rebel boys
Cross the river, you ain't heard, [C] bottleneckin' them Georgia boys
Coming through on the Tonka Tories, [F] ridin' high and jacked [G#] up
Slangin' mud, lock the hubs, we got that Mack [Am] cup
Robbed off in the drugs we play, jacked [D] up is how we play
[Am] This is how we do it, but we [Dm] keep them southern raised
Stuck [F] in our southern ways, stay in the dirt for [Am] days
We ridin' high and [E] jack em' up, they ain't [B] no other way
[Am] Better fix that steering wheel, gonna make [Dm] that Chevy squeal
[Am] True gritty country boys, heat like [Dm] you know it real
[F] We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the [E] time
We ridin' in the sky, we [Dm] jacked em' up and [Am] then we ridin' [G]
[F]
[E] [G]
[Am]
[G]
[F] high
We jack em up and [Am] then we ride
[E] [G#] [Am]
[Fm]
[F]
[E] [C]
[E] [A]
[N] [Fm]
[F]
[C] [E]
[A]
[F]
[E] [G]
[A]
[E]
[F]
[E] [G]
Key:
Am
F
E
G
C
Am
F
E
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ We [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride em high, _ _ _ [G] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ we [G] jack
em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we [B] jack em up and then we [Am] ride em high, we jack em [G] up
and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then [Em] we [F#] ride em high.
[E] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] Georgia boys we ridin high, we back in the jacked up truck, [C] ridin on 44's mud on the
doors and the plan is to get stuck on the phone [F] call up the boys, let them all know
to bring them toys, [E] got a weights on the front if you need a tow and straight pipes to make
some noise [Am] yeah, we coming from a mile away you can hear the roar, [C] them novice tires we
ridin higher than we ever did before, if you [F] want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your
discretion, [E] cause some have told me that these seats are in the nose [B] boot section, [C] got a
12 gauge [A] on the back glass and it's ready to go, [B] when I'm on the road [Am] I never know when
I see a car [Dm] from his road, dipped in [F] my lip and the crumpets spinning the middle console,
[Bm] you'll get in on these experiments you already [G] know, [Am] ha ha, so this grump gonna keep on rolling
down the [G#] road, and it [A] ain't no joke cause Georgia boys are [C] good as gold, so take some
notes [F] when you hear the flow, when you see the mud hanging from the door [Bm] my truck ain't
slow and it ain't for show cause we [B] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up
and then we ride em high, we [D] jack em up and then [F] we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then
we [F#] ride em high, we [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride
em high, we [Dm] jack em up and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then we ride em high.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[B] Deep down in the [Am] woods how I like the trees, [C] but watch your rednecks who don't have no
damn degrees, yeah I'm [F] reppin for the sticks, I'm reppin for us hicks, [E] I'm talking about
I'm one of those folks who ain't never [G] seen grief
[Em] Yeah, my Chevy truck is jacked [Am] up
I'm what home ain't need [C] act up
I'm smashing tight and slack up
I'm slinging mud, y'all brag up
It's [F] true, it ain't no lie, my Chevy's high on _ [E] 45s
Cruisin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' [Dm] apple pie
[Am] Got that wheelie bumpin' loud, black and camo on my ride
[C] Yeah, that Georgia flag flies, cause I'm known to show my pride
Yeah, we [Dm] creep and we [F] crawl, country clique yellin' yeah all
[E] Yeah, I've had some slips and falls, drinking too much [G] alcohol
[Em] Yeah, my truck sits tall, say I'm [Am] scarin' Acropolis
[C#] Drippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it
[C] Now I'm with these [F] Georgia boys and we ridin' Tonka Tories
[Bm] With them big trucks, blue tires, we [G] jack em' up and [Am] then we
Ridin' high, we jack em' up and then we _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ [Am] ridin' _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ high
We [D] jack em' up and [F] then we ridin' high _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] 44s, [Am] _ _ [B] Jeep trucks, [Am] camo paint, Jeep [C] Bucks
Nuts on [Am] my truck, hitch, I'm draggin' em' in the mud [F] ruts
Just some old country boys, high like a pine [Bm] tree
And you can bet this be the last [B] of a dime breed
[C] Southern bloods run through my veins, we some [B] rebel boys
Cross the river, you ain't heard, [C] bottleneckin' them Georgia boys
Coming through on the Tonka Tories, [F] ridin' high and jacked [G#] up
Slangin' mud, lock the hubs, we got that Mack [Am] cup
Robbed off in the drugs we play, jacked [D] up is how we play
[Am] This is how we do it, but we [Dm] keep them southern raised
Stuck [F] in our southern ways, stay in the dirt for [Am] days
We ridin' high and [E] jack em' up, they ain't [B] no other way
[Am] Better fix that steering wheel, gonna make [Dm] that Chevy squeal
[Am] True gritty country boys, heat like [Dm] you know it real
[F] We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the [E] time
We ridin' in the sky, we [Dm] jacked em' up and [Am] then we _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ridin' _ _ _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[F] _ _ high
We jack em up and [Am] then we ride
_ [E] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ We [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride em high, _ _ _ [G] _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ we [G] jack
em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we [B] jack em up and then we [Am] ride em high, we jack em [G] up
and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then [Em] we [F#] ride em high.
[E] _ _ [G] _ _
[A] Georgia boys we ridin high, we back in the jacked up truck, [C] ridin on 44's mud on the
doors and the plan is to get stuck on the phone [F] call up the boys, let them all know
to bring them toys, [E] got a weights on the front if you need a tow and straight pipes to make
some noise [Am] yeah, we coming from a mile away you can hear the roar, [C] them novice tires we
ridin higher than we ever did before, if you [F] want a ride then I gotta say hop in at your
discretion, [E] cause some have told me that these seats are in the nose [B] boot section, [C] got a
12 gauge [A] on the back glass and it's ready to go, [B] when I'm on the road [Am] I never know when
I see a car [Dm] from his road, dipped in [F] my lip and the crumpets spinning the middle console,
[Bm] you'll get in on these experiments you already [G] know, [Am] ha ha, so this grump gonna keep on rolling
down the [G#] road, and it [A] ain't no joke cause Georgia boys are [C] good as gold, so take some
notes [F] when you hear the flow, when you see the mud hanging from the door [Bm] my truck ain't
slow and it ain't for show cause we [B] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up
and then we ride em high, we [D] jack em up and then [F] we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then
we [F#] ride em high, we [G] jack em up and [Am] then we ride em high, we jack em up and then we ride
em high, we [Dm] jack em up and [F] then we ride em high, we jack em up and [E] then we ride em high.
_ _ _ _ [D] _ _
[B] Deep down in the [Am] woods how I like the trees, [C] but watch your rednecks who don't have no
damn degrees, yeah I'm [F] reppin for the sticks, I'm reppin for us hicks, [E] I'm talking about
I'm one of those folks who ain't never [G] seen grief
[Em] Yeah, my Chevy truck is jacked [Am] up
I'm what home ain't need [C] act up
I'm smashing tight and slack up
I'm slinging mud, y'all brag up
It's [F] true, it ain't no lie, my Chevy's high on _ [E] 45s
Cruisin' DUI, you know I'm sippin' [Dm] apple pie
[Am] Got that wheelie bumpin' loud, black and camo on my ride
[C] Yeah, that Georgia flag flies, cause I'm known to show my pride
Yeah, we [Dm] creep and we [F] crawl, country clique yellin' yeah all
[E] Yeah, I've had some slips and falls, drinking too much [G] alcohol
[Em] Yeah, my truck sits tall, say I'm [Am] scarin' Acropolis
[C#] Drippin' mud and climbin' rocks, still can't find a way to roll it
[C] Now I'm with these [F] Georgia boys and we ridin' Tonka Tories
[Bm] With them big trucks, blue tires, we [G] jack em' up and [Am] then we
Ridin' high, we jack em' up and then we _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ [Am] ridin' _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ high
We [D] jack em' up and [F] then we ridin' high _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] 44s, [Am] _ _ [B] Jeep trucks, [Am] camo paint, Jeep [C] Bucks
Nuts on [Am] my truck, hitch, I'm draggin' em' in the mud [F] ruts
Just some old country boys, high like a pine [Bm] tree
And you can bet this be the last [B] of a dime breed
[C] Southern bloods run through my veins, we some [B] rebel boys
Cross the river, you ain't heard, [C] bottleneckin' them Georgia boys
Coming through on the Tonka Tories, [F] ridin' high and jacked [G#] up
Slangin' mud, lock the hubs, we got that Mack [Am] cup
Robbed off in the drugs we play, jacked [D] up is how we play
[Am] This is how we do it, but we [Dm] keep them southern raised
Stuck [F] in our southern ways, stay in the dirt for [Am] days
We ridin' high and [E] jack em' up, they ain't [B] no other way
[Am] Better fix that steering wheel, gonna make [Dm] that Chevy squeal
[Am] True gritty country boys, heat like [Dm] you know it real
[F] We on that southern grind, we jacked up all the [E] time
We ridin' in the sky, we [Dm] jacked em' up and [Am] then we _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ ridin' _ _ _ [G] _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[Am] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
[F] _ _ high
We jack em up and [Am] then we ride
_ [E] _ _ [G#] _ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
[N] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Fm] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
[A] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _