Тональность

 
Intro: B D A G A

B
yeah, i worked all week,
 D           
cleaned up, clean cut and clean shaved.
 A
get the cover off the '68,
G             A
fire it up let them horses sing,
B                            D
a little pretty thing, a little 
tan-legged georgia dream,
 A
she's a rockin them holey jeans.
G                  A
baby, what you got goin on saturday,
G                                A
you know, words got it, there's gonna be a party, 
outta town bout half a mile.
G
four wheel drives and big mud tires,
A
muscadine wine.

(chorus)
 B                     D
oh baby you can find me in back of a ford truck tailgate,
 A         G             A
sittin round watchin all these pretty
 things gettin down in that georgia clay,
 B                          D
and i'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink,
 A
chillin to skynyrd and some old hank.
G                     A
let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

Instrumental: B D A G A

 B
girl if your gonna drink,
 D
Go baby just Do your thing, 
 A
give up your keys.
 G                  A
well hell why drive when you can stay with me.
 B
and after while we'll sneak away from the bon-fire, 
D                            A
walk by the moon-light and down to the river side,
 G       A
got you sippin on the moonshine.

G
baby if your in the mood,
 A
we can settle for a one night rodeo,
 G
if you can be my tan-legged juliet,
 A
i'll be your redneck romeo. 

(chorus)
 B                     D
oh baby you can find me in back of a ford truck tailgate,
 A         G             A
sittin round watchin all these pretty things 
gettin down in that georgia clay,
 B                          D
and i'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink,
 A
chillin to skynyrd and some old hank.
G                     A
let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

Instrumental: B D A G A

(chorus)
 B                     D
oh baby you can find me in back of a ford truck tailgate,
 A         G             A
sittin round watchin all these pretty things 
gettin down in that georgia clay,
 B                          D
and i'll find peace in the bottom of a real tall cold drink,
 A
chillin to skynyrd and some old hank.
G                     A
let's get this thing started it's my kind of party.

 B
where ya'll goin? 
D                  A     G       A
we still got a keg breathin.

Outro: B D A G A }x5