And The Crowd Goes Wild
Mark WillsVersion1
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Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
key:
He was an underdog, a no threat
A Nascar junkie, a rookie, a wannabe
Still wet behind the ears
A red line rever just jammin' his gears
There are those that are, and those that ain't
The quickest get stickers, he was nothin' but paint
Chartruese paint
Big race now we cut to, the last ten laps
And here comes junior, sneakin up
From the back of the pack, with a fire in his eyes
Waving out the window as he passes em by
The tension mounts now he's number two
All outta rubber and runnin on fumes
It's door to door, out of turn four
He sees those checkers and he hears that roar
And the crowd goes wild
And the crowd goes wild
You're shining like a superstar baby
And the crowd goes wild
He played the honky-tonks, the roadside bars
A real hum-dinger, a blue eyed singer
With a red guitar around his neck
Paying them dues bout starving to death
But he told his mamma every time he came back
One of these days I'm gonna buy you a big long
Cadillac, get you outta this shack
Then he hit the road, frontin' a band
Six long hairs bobbing up and down
In a Chevy van, all beat up
Did a lot of giving but he never gave up
Then one night, he wrote a song
Made a little record it started catching on
Now it's coliseums, he's all the rage
The lights go down when he hits the stage
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Readable chord sheet for And The Crowd Goes Wild by Mark Wills
key: [E] [E] [D] [A] He was an u[E]nderdog, a [D]no threat A N[A]ascar junkie, a rookie, a wannabe [E]Still wet [D]behind the ears [A]A red line rever just jammin' his gears There are t[E]hose that are, [D]and those that ain't [A]The quickest get stickers, he was nothin' but paint [E] [D]Chartruese pai[A]nt Big race now we c[E]ut to, the la[D]st ten laps And [A]here comes junior, sneakin up From the b[E]ack of the pack, with a [D]fire in his eyes [A]Waving out the window as he passes em by [E]The tension mounts now he's [D]number two [A]All outta rubber and runnin on fumes It's [E]door to door, o[D]ut of turn four He s[A]ees those checkers and he hears that roar And the c[E]rowd goes wild [D] [A] And the c[E]rowd goes wild [D] [A] [E]You're s[D]hining like a s[A]uperstar baby And the c[E]rowd goes wild [D] [A] He played the h[E]onky-tonks, the [D]roadside bars A r[A]eal hum-dinger, a blue eyed singer With a r[E]ed guitar a[D]round his neck [A]Paying them dues bout starving to death But he t[E]old his mamma every t[D]ime he came back [A]One of these days I'm gonna buy you a big long [E]Cadillac,[D] get you o[A]utta this shack Then he [E]hit the road, f[D]rontin' a band S[A]ix long hairs bobbing up and down In a C[E]hevy van, [D]all beat up [A]Did a lot of giving but he never gave up Then o[E]ne night, [D]he wrote a song [A]Made a little record it started catching on Now it's c[E]oliseums, he's [D]all the rage The l[A]ights go down when he hits the stage