Chords for Sawyer Brown - Under This Ole Hat (Official Lyric Video)
Tempo:
81 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
D
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E]
of the city.
Burning up the highway, Florida to Tennessee.
Cutting out a path [Em] like a truck of flashing high [A] beams.
40 years of road dogging, burn [E] like a daydream.
Screaming down the interstate, lightning in the flood [D] stream.
Time flies by like a bullet down the train [A] track.
Miles and miles under this [Em] old hat.
[E]
Load in another town, leave it all on the stage.
Turn it up, tear it down, turn them on, turn the [A] page.
Wichita to Kansas City, Amarillo to [E] Albuquerque.
Break down, up and running, Arizona in a [D] hurry.
Worn out, throw it back, beating out a heart of [A] dime.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat.
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out [E] under this old hat.
[Em] [E]
Soul [Em] shaking, ripping, rolling, California stargazing.
Thrill-bazing, chance-taking, rain-making, light a [A] rage.
The sub's thumping, wheels squealing, show's stopping, scenes [E] stealing.
Hitting south, long haul, muscle shows how you [D] feel it.
Hit the road, hit the sack, taking in a player [A] bat.
Miles [B] and miles under this [E] old hat.
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out [E] under this old hat.
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [B]
[Em] God [G] bless Charlie Pryde, James [Em] Brown, C.D. Bieler, Real Riders, Rider Dyers,
Way up in the cheap [A] seat, hope for the day.
Makers, runners, [E] gunners, ticket takers, home streeters.
Calling favors, front of house, pushing [D] faders.
Can't pull a copy of that, moving forward, flashing [A] back.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat.
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
Now [E] I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out.
[Bm] I've been [D] running miles [A] and miles.
[D] Miles [A] and miles, [D]
miles [A] and miles.
[E] Under this old hat, under this old hat.
I've been hanging out under this [G] old hat.
[E]
of the city.
Burning up the highway, Florida to Tennessee.
Cutting out a path [Em] like a truck of flashing high [A] beams.
40 years of road dogging, burn [E] like a daydream.
Screaming down the interstate, lightning in the flood [D] stream.
Time flies by like a bullet down the train [A] track.
Miles and miles under this [Em] old hat.
[E]
Load in another town, leave it all on the stage.
Turn it up, tear it down, turn them on, turn the [A] page.
Wichita to Kansas City, Amarillo to [E] Albuquerque.
Break down, up and running, Arizona in a [D] hurry.
Worn out, throw it back, beating out a heart of [A] dime.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat.
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out [E] under this old hat.
[Em] [E]
Soul [Em] shaking, ripping, rolling, California stargazing.
Thrill-bazing, chance-taking, rain-making, light a [A] rage.
The sub's thumping, wheels squealing, show's stopping, scenes [E] stealing.
Hitting south, long haul, muscle shows how you [D] feel it.
Hit the road, hit the sack, taking in a player [A] bat.
Miles [B] and miles under this [E] old hat.
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out [E] under this old hat.
[D] [A] [E]
[D] [A] [B]
[Em] God [G] bless Charlie Pryde, James [Em] Brown, C.D. Bieler, Real Riders, Rider Dyers,
Way up in the cheap [A] seat, hope for the day.
Makers, runners, [E] gunners, ticket takers, home streeters.
Calling favors, front of house, pushing [D] faders.
Can't pull a copy of that, moving forward, flashing [A] back.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat.
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
Now [E] I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out.
[Bm] I've been [D] running miles [A] and miles.
[D] Miles [A] and miles, [D]
miles [A] and miles.
[E] Under this old hat, under this old hat.
I've been hanging out under this [G] old hat.
[E]
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_ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
of the city.
Burning up the highway, Florida to Tennessee.
Cutting out a path [Em] like a truck of flashing high [A] beams.
40 years of road dogging, burn [E] like a daydream.
Screaming down the interstate, lightning in the flood [D] stream.
Time flies by like a bullet down the train [A] track.
Miles and miles under this [Em] old hat.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
Load in another town, leave it all on the stage.
Turn it up, tear it down, turn them on, turn the [A] page.
Wichita to Kansas City, Amarillo to [E] Albuquerque.
Break down, up and running, Arizona in a [D] hurry.
Worn out, throw it back, beating out a heart of [A] dime.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat.
_ Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
_ You [A] can find me hanging [B] out _ [E] under this old hat.
[Em] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Soul [Em] shaking, ripping, rolling, California stargazing.
Thrill-bazing, chance-taking, rain-making, light a [A] rage.
The sub's thumping, wheels squealing, show's stopping, scenes [E] stealing.
Hitting south, long haul, muscle shows how you [D] feel it.
Hit the road, hit the sack, taking in a player [A] bat.
Miles [B] and miles under this [E] old hat.
_ Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
_ You [A] can find me hanging [B] out _ [E] under this old hat. _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _
[Em] God [G] bless Charlie Pryde, James [Em] Brown, C.D. Bieler, Real Riders, Rider Dyers,
Way up in the cheap [A] seat, hope for the day.
Makers, runners, [E] gunners, ticket takers, home streeters.
Calling favors, front of house, pushing [D] faders.
Can't pull a copy of that, moving forward, flashing [A] back.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat. _ _ _ _ _
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
Now [E] I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at. _
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out.
_ [Bm] I've been [D] running miles [A] and miles.
[D] Miles [A] and miles, [D]
miles [A] and miles.
[E] Under this old hat, _ under this old hat.
_ I've been hanging out _ under this [G] old hat.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
of the city.
Burning up the highway, Florida to Tennessee.
Cutting out a path [Em] like a truck of flashing high [A] beams.
40 years of road dogging, burn [E] like a daydream.
Screaming down the interstate, lightning in the flood [D] stream.
Time flies by like a bullet down the train [A] track.
Miles and miles under this [Em] old hat.
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _
Load in another town, leave it all on the stage.
Turn it up, tear it down, turn them on, turn the [A] page.
Wichita to Kansas City, Amarillo to [E] Albuquerque.
Break down, up and running, Arizona in a [D] hurry.
Worn out, throw it back, beating out a heart of [A] dime.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat.
_ Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
_ You [A] can find me hanging [B] out _ [E] under this old hat.
[Em] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ Soul [Em] shaking, ripping, rolling, California stargazing.
Thrill-bazing, chance-taking, rain-making, light a [A] rage.
The sub's thumping, wheels squealing, show's stopping, scenes [E] stealing.
Hitting south, long haul, muscle shows how you [D] feel it.
Hit the road, hit the sack, taking in a player [A] bat.
Miles [B] and miles under this [E] old hat.
_ Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
[E] Now I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at.
_ You [A] can find me hanging [B] out _ [E] under this old hat. _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [B] _ _ _
[Em] God [G] bless Charlie Pryde, James [Em] Brown, C.D. Bieler, Real Riders, Rider Dyers,
Way up in the cheap [A] seat, hope for the day.
Makers, runners, [E] gunners, ticket takers, home streeters.
Calling favors, front of house, pushing [D] faders.
Can't pull a copy of that, moving forward, flashing [A] back.
Miles and miles under this [E] old hat. _ _ _ _ _
Now [B] with a fast car coming down and out of control.
Now [E] I'm the last train running, trying to loosen my load.
[B] Breaking out of Nashville, chasing a sound.
[E] Not a clue, I know even where I'm bound.
But [B] you never need [A] to wonder where [E] I'm at. _
You [A] can find me hanging [B] out.
_ [Bm] I've been [D] running miles [A] and miles.
[D] Miles [A] and miles, [D]
miles [A] and miles.
[E] Under this old hat, _ under this old hat.
_ I've been hanging out _ under this [G] old hat.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _