Shoulda Named It After Me by Upchurch (ft. Colt Ford) LYRIC VIDEO Chords
Tempo:
84.05 bpm
Chords used:
F#
C#m
E
C#
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [Am] [F#m]
[C#m] [C#]
[C#m] [C#]
I was born and traded on a Ford flatbed before I ever turned 16.
There ain't a daisy-goo girl in this country boy's world that ain't caught my shotgun scene.
That old used store with the cash on me drawer looked past my fake ID.
They say everybody knows everybody, but they sure as hell know me.
In that mass-dopped [E] town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[E] Yeah I [C#] repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou can [F#] generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on [F#] every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who [C#] named it after me.
[F#]
[C#] Sprayed my last name with some Burgess paint on a broke-down train downtown.
Been covered up with some rain and some rust, [F#m] but damn it still stands out.
[C#] In that mass [E]-dopped town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#] Yeah I repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou [C#m] can generally eat.
Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on every [F#] street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who named it [C#m] after [E] me.
[B] [F#] Should've named [C#m] it after me.
[E] [F#]
[C#m] It's like a Sunday morning sun shining right [C#] down up here in Steedham County and we having church [C#m] now.
I'm gonna go tell y'all [C#] once y'all better gather round.
You got the legend with the future ain't it right [C#m] now.
We just some country boys spitting a little cane on [C#] them.
When you read the history books I bet you see our name on them.
Like my mass [C#m]-dopped town 65 Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#m] Yeah I repped black muscle every [E] turn to sharp [B] like Vodou [F#] can generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church [F#] on every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead in [F#] Copperhead Creek, who named [C#m] it after me.
[C#]
Should've named [F#] it after [C#m] me.
[C#]
[C#m] [C#]
[C#m] [C#]
I was born and traded on a Ford flatbed before I ever turned 16.
There ain't a daisy-goo girl in this country boy's world that ain't caught my shotgun scene.
That old used store with the cash on me drawer looked past my fake ID.
They say everybody knows everybody, but they sure as hell know me.
In that mass-dopped [E] town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[E] Yeah I [C#] repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou can [F#] generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on [F#] every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who [C#] named it after me.
[F#]
[C#] Sprayed my last name with some Burgess paint on a broke-down train downtown.
Been covered up with some rain and some rust, [F#m] but damn it still stands out.
[C#] In that mass [E]-dopped town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#] Yeah I repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou [C#m] can generally eat.
Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on every [F#] street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who named it [C#m] after [E] me.
[B] [F#] Should've named [C#m] it after me.
[E] [F#]
[C#m] It's like a Sunday morning sun shining right [C#] down up here in Steedham County and we having church [C#m] now.
I'm gonna go tell y'all [C#] once y'all better gather round.
You got the legend with the future ain't it right [C#m] now.
We just some country boys spitting a little cane on [C#] them.
When you read the history books I bet you see our name on them.
Like my mass [C#m]-dopped town 65 Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#m] Yeah I repped black muscle every [E] turn to sharp [B] like Vodou [F#] can generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church [F#] on every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead in [F#] Copperhead Creek, who named [C#m] it after me.
[C#]
Should've named [F#] it after [C#m] me.
[C#]
Key:
F#
C#m
E
C#
B
F#
C#m
E
[C#] _ [Am] _ _ _ [F#m] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
I was born and traded on a Ford flatbed before I ever turned 16.
There ain't a daisy-goo girl in this country boy's world that ain't caught my shotgun scene.
That old used store with the cash on me drawer looked past my fake ID.
They say everybody knows everybody, but they sure as hell know me.
In that mass-dopped [E] town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[E] Yeah I [C#] repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou can [F#] generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on [F#] every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who [C#] named it after me.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#]
[C#] Sprayed my last name with some Burgess paint on a broke-down train downtown.
Been covered up with some rain and some rust, [F#m] but damn it still stands out.
[C#] In that mass [E]-dopped town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#] Yeah I repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou [C#m] can generally eat.
Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on every [F#] street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who named it [C#m] after [E] me.
_ [B] _ _ [F#] Should've named [C#m] it after me.
[E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] It's like a Sunday morning sun shining right [C#] down up here in Steedham County and we having church [C#m] now.
I'm gonna go tell y'all [C#] once y'all better gather round.
You got the legend with the future ain't it right [C#m] now.
We just some country boys spitting a little cane on [C#] them.
When you read the history books I bet you see our name on them.
Like my mass [C#m]-dopped town 65 Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#m] Yeah I repped black muscle every [E] turn to sharp [B] like Vodou [F#] can generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church [F#] on every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead in [F#] Copperhead Creek, who named [C#m] it after me.
_ _ [C#] _ _
Should've named [F#] it after [C#m] me.
_ [C#] _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
[C#m] _ _ _ _ [C#] _ _ _
I was born and traded on a Ford flatbed before I ever turned 16.
There ain't a daisy-goo girl in this country boy's world that ain't caught my shotgun scene.
That old used store with the cash on me drawer looked past my fake ID.
They say everybody knows everybody, but they sure as hell know me.
In that mass-dopped [E] town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[E] Yeah I [C#] repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou can [F#] generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on [F#] every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who [C#] named it after me.
_ _ _ _ _ [F#]
[C#] Sprayed my last name with some Burgess paint on a broke-down train downtown.
Been covered up with some rain and some rust, [F#m] but damn it still stands out.
[C#] In that mass [E]-dopped town 65 [B] Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#] Yeah I repped black [E] muscle every turn to [B] sharp like Vodou [C#m] can generally eat.
Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church on every [F#] street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead [F#] in Copperhead Creek, who named it [C#m] after [E] me.
_ [B] _ _ [F#] Should've named [C#m] it after me.
[E] _ _ _ [F#] _ _
[C#m] It's like a Sunday morning sun shining right [C#] down up here in Steedham County and we having church [C#m] now.
I'm gonna go tell y'all [C#] once y'all better gather round.
You got the legend with the future ain't it right [C#m] now.
We just some country boys spitting a little cane on [C#] them.
When you read the history books I bet you see our name on them.
Like my mass [C#m]-dopped town 65 Southbound in the middle of [F#] Tennessee.
[C#m] Yeah I repped black muscle every [E] turn to sharp [B] like Vodou [F#] can generally eat.
[C#m] Saw the hell I [E] raised on the Steedham County [B] lanes, blessed the church [F#] on every street.
[E] Every field, every road, every copperhead in [F#] Copperhead Creek, who named [C#m] it after me.
_ _ [C#] _ _
Should've named [F#] it after [C#m] me.
_ [C#] _ _