If That's Country
Corey SmithVersion1
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Straight out of Nashville, heres your next big star
He dont write the songs he sings, but he knows the words by heart.
Wears a cowboy hat, and some tight blue jeans,
And he struts around the stage like hes the coolest thing youve ever seen.
Oh you gotta love him!
He looks like a super model, knows how to strike a pose
And he dont mind the make up as long as no one knows.
And hes got that crooked grin, and talks with a southern drawl,
Acts like Toby Keith but sounds a lot like Tim McGraw
But if hes country ill kiss your ass,
And throw all my Willie Nelson records in the trash.
Hes the same old shit in a slightly different bag,
But if hes country, well then countrys pretty bad.
I dont watch CMT
No that shit makes me sick.
And that ole Kenny Chesney,
What a hypocrite.
Hell swear hes country
But he lives in the Caribbean.
Sings all about the islands now,
What happened to the Tennessean?
Aw if hes country ill kiss your ass
Throw all my Johnny cash records in the trash
Hes all about image cause image pays the bucks,
Aw but if hes country, well then country really sucks.
What happened to the outlaws?
Who werent afraid to cross the line?
What happened to the workin man?
Who sang the truth about their troubled lives?
I was raised in Georgia, in a one red light town.
And my daddy picked guitar in every honky tonk around
And he taught me all the good stuff,
That solid country gold, but now I love it all from hip-hop to rock and roll
And if that aint country, well I dont give a damn
My daddy to be my own kinda man
He said son you dont have to go along with the crowd aw
So if I aint Country then im pretty frikin proud
Oh well I dont need their labels anyhow
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Readable chord sheet for If That's Country by Corey Smith
[G] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9] [Am] [G] [Cadd9] [Em] [Cadd9] [G]Straight out of Nashvi[Cadd9]lle, heres [G]your next big star [Cadd9] [Am] [G]He dont write the songs he sin[Cadd9]gs, but he knows the words by heart. [G]Wears a cowboy [Cadd9]hat, and some tight blue jeans, [G]And he struts around t[Cadd9]he stage like hes the coolest thing youve ever seen. [G] [Cadd9] Oh you g[Em]otta lo[Cadd9]ve him! [G]He looks like a s[Cadd9]uper model, know[G]s how to strike a pose[Cdad9] [Am] [G]And he dont mind the m[Cadd9]ake up as long as no one[Em] knows. [Cadd9] [G]And hes got that crooked grin,[Cadd9] and talks wi[G]th a southern drawl, [Cadd9] [Am] [G]Acts like Toby [Cadd9]Keith but sounds a lot like Tim McGra[Em]w [Cadd9] But if[D] hes country ill kiss[Cadd9] your ass, [G] And t[D]hrow all my Willie Nelson records in [Cadd9]the trash. [G] Hes the same ol[D]d shit in a slightly differ[Cadd9]ent bag, [G] [D/F#] [Em] But if hes coun[D]try, well then countrys prett[Cadd9]y bad. [G] [Cadd9] [Em] [Cadd9] [G]I dont watch CM[Cadd9]T [G]No that shit makes [Cadd9]me sick. [Am] [G]And that ole Kenny [Cadd9]Chesney, [Em]What a hypo[Cadd9]crite. [G]Hell swear hes [Cadd9]country [G]But he lives in the Caribbean.[Cadd9] [Am] [G]Sings all about the island[Cadd9]s now, What happe[Em]ned to the Tennessean? [Cadd9] [D]Aw if hes cou[Cadd9]ntry ill kiss your ass [G] Throw all my [D]Johnny cash records in the tr[Cadd9]ash [G] Hes all[D] about image cause image [Cadd9]pays the bucks, [G] [D/F#] [Em] Aw but if hes country, w[D]ell then country really suc[Cadd9]ks. [G] [D/F#] [Em] What happe[D]ned to the outlaws? [G] Who weren[Cadd9]t afraid to cross the [D]line? [G] [Em]What ha[D]ppened to the workin man? [G] Who sang the truth abou[Cadd9]t their troubled live[D]s? [G] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9] [Am] [G] [Cadd9] [Em] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9] [Am] [G] [Cadd9] [Em] [Cadd9] [Em] [Cadd9] [G]I was rais[Cadd9]ed in Georgia, in a on[G]e red light [Cadd9]town. [Am] [G]And my daddy picked gui[Cadd9]tar in every honky to[Em]nk around [Cadd9] [G]And he taught me all the goo[Cadd9]d stuff, [G]That solid count[Cadd9]ry gold,[Am] but n[G]ow I love it a[Cadd9]ll from hip-hop to ro[Em]ck and roll [Cadd9] And if that [D]aint country, well I dont give [Cadd9]a damn [G] My dadd[D]y to be my own kinda man[Cadd9] [G] He said son you[D] dont have to go along with the cr[Cadd9]owd aw [G] [D/F#] [Em] So if I aint Count[D]ry then im pretty frikin pr[Cadd9]oud [G] [D/F#] [Em] Oh well I don[Cadd9]t need their labels anyh[D]ow [G] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9] [Cadd9] [G] [Cadd9]