Hippies And Cowboys Cody Jinks

Hippies And Cowboys

Cody Jinks

Albert Soto

1100
0:00 4:52
Accordage Standard (E A D G B E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Dm
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Dm | - | F | - |
| C  | - |

[Verse 1]
Bb A
    Well,
       Dm
I started on the whiskey pretty early this morning
F
 That's alright, I was up all night
            C
But I passed out before the sun came up
Bb                      A
  I really wanted to see one of those
      Dm
I know  that's no way for a man to behave
       F
With a mortgage due,
and a baby on the way
C
But somehow I made it to where I'm at
Bb                        A
  It's been a living as a matter of fact

[Verse 2]
        Dm
I get a bad attitude from being tired and running 'round
  F
I never ask for anyone to say they like my sound
     C
I've never been a part of any musical scene
  Bb
I ain't just talking Nashville,
       A
if you know what I mean
           Dm
They don't write about me in their magazines
           F
I don't ask for no reviews on the songs that I sing
  C
I never had a lot of friends and I'm alright by that
    Bb                        A
But people keep on coming back

[Chorus]
            F         C                  Gm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
               Bb
They don't care  about no trends
           F                         C
They don't care about songs that sell
        F                  C
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone
     Gm                  Bb
So tonight everybody just  sing along
       F              C                  Gm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

[Verse 3]
               Dm
I've been standing on the outside for all of my life
    F
But I like the view, I'm not gonna lie
Yeah,
    C
the yuppies and the hipsters and the wannabe scenes
     Bb                  A
That ain't downhome to me
          Dm
I like two  dollar beers,
I like three dollar wells
            F
At some old honkytonk bar I know by the smell
         C
Some old drunk on a barstool on a Merle Haggard tune
    Bb                    A
And that's my kind of room

[Chorus]
            F         C                  Gm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
               Bb
They don't care  about no trends
           F                         C
They don't care about songs that sell
        F                  C
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone
     Gm                  Bb
So tonight everybody just  sing along
       F              C                  Gm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

[Solo 1]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |

[Solo 2]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb |

[Chorus]
A            F         C                  Gm
 Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
               Bb
They don't care  about no trends
           F                         C
They don't care about songs that sell
        F                  C
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone
     Gm                  Bb
So tonight everybody just  sing along
       F              C                  Gm
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
                        F         C                  Gm
And I'll be raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

[Outro]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm |

Mesures

[Intro]
| Dm | - | F | - |
| C  | - |

[Verse 1]
         | Bb | A |
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |

Well,
I started on the whiskey pretty early this morning
That's alright, I was up all night
But I passed out before the sun came up
I really wanted to see one of those
I know  that's no way for a man to behave
With a mortgage due,
and a baby on the way
But somehow I made it to where I'm at
It's been a living as a matter of fact

[Verse 2]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |

I get a bad attitude from being tired and running 'round
I never ask for anyone to say they like my sound
I've never been a part of any musical scene
I ain't just talking Nashville,
if you know what I mean
They don't write about me in their magazines
I don't ask for no reviews on the songs that I sing
I never had a lot of friends and I'm alright by that
But people keep on coming back

[Chorus]
| F  | C | Gm | -  |
| Bb | F | C  | -  |
| F  | C | Gm | Bb |
| F  | C | Gm | -  |

Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
They don't care  about no trends
They don't care about songs that sell
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone
So tonight everybody just  sing along
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

[Verse 3]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |

I've been standing on the outside for all of my life
But I like the view, I'm not gonna lie
Yeah,
the yuppies and the hipsters and the wannabe scenes
That ain't downhome to me
I like two  dollar beers,
I like three dollar wells
At some old honkytonk bar I know by the smell
Some old drunk on a barstool on a Merle Haggard tune
And that's my kind of room

[Chorus]
| F  | C | Gm | -  |
| Bb | F | C  | -  |
| F  | C | Gm | Bb |
| F  | C | Gm | -  |

Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
They don't care  about no trends
They don't care about songs that sell
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone
So tonight everybody just  sing along
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

[Solo 1]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |

[Solo 2]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb |

[Chorus]
              | A  |
| F  | C | Gm | -  |
| Bb | F | C  | -  |
| F  | C | Gm | Bb |
| F  | C | Gm | -  |
| F  | C | Gm | -  |

Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
They don't care  about no trends
They don't care about songs that sell
Yeah, tomorrow I'll be gone
So tonight everybody just  sing along
Raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys
And I'll be raising hell with the hippies and the cowboys

[Outro]
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm | - | F  | - |
| C  | - | Bb | A |
| Dm |

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