Chuck Wagon & The Wheels — Nashville Crap

Текст песни с аккордами

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[Intro]
Eb  C

[Verse]
      C                                                 G
Well  here's how you get to be a superstar  pretty boy  singer in Nashville
                                                        C
You get a flag and a hat  tight jeans and a twang and a manager that kills
                                                     F
Then you hire a committee  to write you a song outof pieces of last year's hits
         G                                        N.C.
Then you over produce  until it's shiny and slick     ooooooh weeeeee  that smells like

[Chorus]
C   G     C                                         C   G     C
Nashville crap  sounds more like pop than country   Nashville crap  those boys ain't paid their dues
C   G     C                                C   G     C
Nashville crap  it's all about the money   Nashville crap  it's givin' me the bluuuuuuuuues

[Verse]
      C                                                             G
Well  these days the only way to get your song on the charts number one with a bullet
                                                        C
You take 70's rock  throw some fiddles on top and get a kickass mullet
                                                         F
And it wouldn't be bad to check into rehab and then come out and start talkin' 'bout Jesus
         G                                        N.C.
And what all this has to do with Hank and Merle I surely don't know   to me it's just more

[Chorus]
C   G     C                                   C   G     C
Nashville crap  they don't go honky tonkin'   Nashville crap  ain't never tossed no haaaaay
C   G     C                                     C   G     C
Nashville crap  their fingernails ain't dirty   Nashville crap  they moved there from LAAAAAA

[Instrumental]
C  F  C  G

[Verse]
      A                                       E
Well  there's 13 zillion and 5 hundred and 71 guitar pickers in Austin
                                                              A
And they can pick more notes than there's dead armadillos out there on I-10
                                                D
So I'm headin' my car to a bar in the Lone Star state where I can kick up my heals
       E
To the down home sound of the steel guitar  'cause I like my music real  don't give me that
A   E     A                                 A   E     A
Nashville crap  I sure do miss 'ol Waylan   Nashville crap  it's cranked by a machiiiiiine
A   E     A                                      A   E     A                         N.C.
Nashville crap  that ain't what I call country   Nashville crap  it's all so squeaky cleeeeeean		
    

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