Come Back As A Redneck Morgan Wallen

Come Back As A Redneck

Morgan Wallen

MelodyMike

196
Accordage Open C (C G C G C E)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: F
Capo:
Sans capo
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Intro]
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

[Verse 1]
Cadd11         Cadd11/Bb
      Hey, Mr. City Man
   C/F
Rollie on your wrist,
Nasdaq in your hand
   Cadd11               Cadd11/Bb
Rollin' your eyes at my beatup truck
    C/F
Feed   in the back, spittin' in my cup
Cadd11                  Cadd11/Bb
      Both our tags say Tennessee
       C/F
I don't   know you,
I know you don't know me
           Cadd11                 Cadd11/Bb
But if this      red light didn't have     to change,
C/F
   I'd have time to say

[Chorus]
         Cadd11               Cadd11/Bb             C/F
When you die,  I hope you come         back as a redneck
                Cadd11                  Cadd11/Bb  C/F
I hope it sticks      on you like a hellhot sun tattoo
                Cadd11                   Cadd11/Bb
I hope you break      your back for that barelygetby
   C/F
paycheck
And when you can't,
Cadd11                     Cadd11/Bb          C/F
      you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two
     Cadd11                    Cadd11/Bb
Catch      the holy ghost on a pinewood bench
     C/F
Drive   across the county just to hook up a winch
  Cadd11                Cadd11/Bb
Revel in the pride of a simple man
C/F
   Maybe then you'll understand,
Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb C/F  Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb C/F
                    oh

[Verse 2]
     Cadd11
I didn't   choosе my raisin',
        Cadd11/Bb
and you didn't choose yours
        C/F
You work   in four walls,
                     Cadd11
and I'm workin' 4x 4s
                              Cadd11/Bb
We ain't as differеnt as you think    we is
   C/F
But   I didn't pull up sayin',
                       Cadd11
"Won't ya look at that bornrich fed
       Cadd11/Bb                C/F
With a silver spoon, trust fund kid"
Like you did

[Chorus]
So when you die,
Cadd11               Cadd11/Bb             C/F
      I hope you come         back as a redneck
                Cadd11                  Cadd11/Bb  C/F
I hope it sticks      on you like a hellhot sun tattoo
                Cadd11                   Cadd11/Bb
I hope you break      your back for that barelygetby
   C/F
paycheck
And when you can't,
Cadd11                     Cadd11/Bb          C/F
      you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two
     Cadd11                    Cadd11/Bb
Catch      the holy ghost on a pinewood bench
     C/F
Drive   across the county just to hook up a winch
  Cadd11                Cadd11/Bb
Revel in the pride of a simple man
C/F
   Maybe then you'll understand

[Bridge]
Cadd11                  Cadd11/Bb
      Why we share grass
Why we hold hands
C/F
   Keep your shotgun right by the nightstand
Cadd11                Cadd11/Bb
      Bible of a good man      comin' down
    C/F
And never leave these socalled backward backwood
    Cadd11                        Cadd11/Bb
Good      for nothin' hillbillies hick     towns

[Chorus]
C/F
   So when you die,
Cadd11               Cadd11/Bb             C/F
      I hope you come         back as a redneck
                Cadd11                  Cadd11/Bb  C/F
I hope it sticks      on you like a hellhot sun tattoo
                Cadd11                   Cadd11/Bb
I hope you break      your back for that barelygetby
   C/F
paycheck
And when you can't,
Cadd11                     Cadd11/Bb          C/F
      you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two
     Cadd11                    Cadd11/Bb
Catch      the holy ghost on a pinewood bench
     C/F
Drive   across the county just to hook up a winch
  Cadd11                Cadd11/Bb
Revel in the pride of a simple man
C/F
   Maybe then you'll understand

[Outro]
Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb C/F
  Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb C/F
Oh
Yeah, then you'll understand
Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb C/F Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb C/F

Mesures

[Intro]
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

[Verse 1]
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

Hey, Mr. City Man
Rollie on your wrist,
Nasdaq in your hand
Rollin' your eyes at my beatup truck
Feed   in the back, spittin' in my cup
Both our tags say Tennessee
I don't   know you,
I know you don't know me
But if this      red light didn't have     to change,
I'd have time to say

[Chorus]
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

When you die,  I hope you come         back as a redneck
I hope it sticks      on you like a hellhot sun tattoo
I hope you break      your back for that barelygetby
paycheck
And when you can't,
you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two
Catch      the holy ghost on a pinewood bench
Drive   across the county just to hook up a winch
Revel in the pride of a simple man
Maybe then you'll understand,
oh

[Verse 2]
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

I didn't   choosе my raisin',
and you didn't choose yours
You work   in four walls,
and I'm workin' 4x 4s
We ain't as differеnt as you think    we is
But   I didn't pull up sayin',
"Won't ya look at that bornrich fed
With a silver spoon, trust fund kid"
Like you did

[Chorus]
                           | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

So when you die,
I hope you come         back as a redneck
I hope it sticks      on you like a hellhot sun tattoo
I hope you break      your back for that barelygetby
paycheck
And when you can't,
you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two
Catch      the holy ghost on a pinewood bench
Drive   across the county just to hook up a winch
Revel in the pride of a simple man
Maybe then you'll understand

[Bridge]
                           | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb |

Why we share grass
Why we hold hands
Keep your shotgun right by the nightstand
Bible of a good man      comin' down
And never leave these socalled backward backwood
Good      for nothin' hillbillies hick     towns

[Chorus]
                                              | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

So when you die,
I hope you come         back as a redneck
I hope it sticks      on you like a hellhot sun tattoo
I hope you break      your back for that barelygetby
paycheck
And when you can't,
you gotta go and bloody up a buck or two
Catch      the holy ghost on a pinewood bench
Drive   across the county just to hook up a winch
Revel in the pride of a simple man
Maybe then you'll understand

[Outro]
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |
| Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - | Cadd11 Cadd11/Bb | C/F - |

Oh
Yeah, then you'll understand

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