[Intro]: A, G, D
[Verse 1]
A
Just a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girls? children of the corn field
D
Tryin' turn a shift job into a dollar bill
We wear the muddy boots, stay true to how we're raised
Ain't nothin' bout us fake
[CHORUS]
A
You know we're straight out of that dirty south, dirty roads, nobody got no money
G D
Got them shined-up pickup trucks; whistlin' at them honies from the country (yes, sir)
A
You know we're straight out of that long week workin', now everybody wanna party
G D
All night long bonfire on the back forty in the middle of nowhere
(STOP)
Ain't nobody leaving here 'til we're straight outta cold beer
D
Straight outta of cold beer
[Verse 2]
A
Just a bunch of John Deere junkies getting funky to some old Hank
G
Nothin' been stuck in the mud that we came
D
We'll cut the rusty chain in the sun or in the rain
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Yeah, that's the kinda thing
[CHORUS]
A
You know we're straight out of that dirty south, dirty roads, nobody got no money
G D
Got them shined-up pickup trucks; whistlin' at them honies from the country (yes, sir)
A
You know we're straight out of that long week workin', now everybody wanna party
G D
All night long bonfire on the back forty in the middle of nowhere
(STOP)
Ain't nobody leaving here 'til we're straight outta cold beer
A
Straight outta of cold beer
[BRIDGE A, G, D]
[CHORUS]
A
You know we're straight out of that dirty south, dirty roads, nobody got no money
G D
Got them shined-up pickup trucks; whistlin' at them honies from the country (yes, sir)
A
You know we're straight out of that long week workin', now everybody wanna party
G D
All night long bonfire on the back forty in the middle of nowhere
(STOP)
Ain't nobody leaving here 'til we're straight outta cold beer
A
Straight outta of cold beer
