Bubba Sparxxx — Made On Mccosh Mill Road

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[Intro]
Dm F D F D

[Chorus]
F                   D           G                  Dm
I'm talking 'bout a cold beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot country girl
F                  G                               D               F
I'm talking 'bout John Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
F   Dm
See I was made on McCosh Mill Road
Dm                          F
Where the rowdy folks come from
F                   G                         A
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we smoking
A                                  D
We'll do pretty much, anything but run

[Verse]
D
The county line is the Bama line
D                  C
I was made of the Georgia side
C                         D
Venture into them Georgia pines
D                          G
Find a whole lot more than Pines
G             D
Find a shine, find a different type of pine
D                       Dm           G
Find the kind, they'll chop down and compress it
G
And address it up outta town
G                    D
McCosh Mill, we that deal
D         C
Go on and bend that hat bill
G                                               D
Go on pop that top off and swig that, sit back, chill
D      G
Me and momma done turnt up
G                   D
That wood pile get burnt up
D
Hot as hell but it's feelin like heaven to me
Dm
It sure does
G                                   F
Anybody that’s anybody plus no body that's everybody
F           D
Knows about that Mill dog
D      F
Better ask 'em, they'll tell you bout it
G
That crowd is very rowdy
G                              D
The beer is cold and the women hot
D
We came to have a good time tonight
D   F
But disrespect might get you shot

[Chorus]
F                   D                              Dm                  F
I'm talking 'bout a cold beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot country girl
F                                 D                Dm   F
I'm talking 'bout John Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
F                 D
See I was made on McCosh Mill Road
Dm                          F
Where the rowdy folks come from
F           D       G                         Am
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we smoking
Am                                 Dm
We'll do pretty much, anything but run

[Verse]
G                                                       D
I got my baby, got my beverage, its feelin like another Mill night
D
Mud hole marauders
D                       F
That's how we living in real life
F                                         C
Chevrolets sittin 50 inches up above that gravel
C                  Dm                 F
Infested with that meth head, but old Bubba does not dabble
F                   D                     F
Just drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke
F       D
Make it do what
D
Man what did you think, my folk was a joke?
F
Naw buddy that must be you
D                       Dm                                 D
Got meat on the grill, the music is loud, we havin an epic event
D
In case they forgot this is McCosh Mill, tell 'em again
D             Dm                            F
We party like everybody just talk about how they party
G                                             F    Dm
Take a swig of that fire water just to get my day started
Dm                              D              C
Born here, was made here, then stayed here, and Imma be buried
D                     G                                   D
Right up on there on top of the hill' in the McCosh Road cemetery

[Chorus]
D                                                  Dm
I'm talking 'bout a cold beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot country girl
Dm                            D                               Dm
I'm talking 'bout John Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
F                  D
See I was made on McCosh Mill Road
D                     Dm
Where the rowdy folks come from
F           D                       G            Am
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we smoking
Am                                 F     A
We'll do pretty much, anything but run

[Instrumental]
F G F Dm G Dm
F G F Dm G Dm A

[Outro]
D                                                             Dm
I'm talking 'bout a cold beer, I'm talking 'bout a hot country girl
Dm                            D                               Dm
I'm talking 'bout John Deere, I'm talking 'bout my big cousin Earl
F                  D
See I was made on McCosh Mill Road
D                     Dm
Where the rowdy folks come from
F           D                       G            Am
And if they ask you can tell 'em we drinking, we smoking
Am                                  Dm
We'll do pretty much, anything but run		
    

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