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My Kind Of Music

Ray Scott
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D-DU-UDU
Oh,  I met this girl I swore was close to perfect.
I  could see the ring, the dress, and the whole nine yards.
I  had a country station on and she reached and turned it.
Said  she couldnt stand the sound  of a steel guitar.
We  hit the town to catch an early movie.
And  ol' Kris Kristofferson played the leading role.
I  said "That's my man!" She said "Who's he?"
I  jumped up and said  "Girl, we gotta go!"
She  dont like to play my kinda music.
She's  never heard a Waylon Jennings song.
She's  never been a fan of Willie Nelson.
So  there aint no way in  hell we'll get along.
She  told me she thinks country musics hokey.
She  said "You can't dance to it, and all the songs are sad."
I  cocked my eyebrow and said "You must be jokin!"
"Ain't  no excuse for  havin taste that bad."
Then  I asked her if she'd heard of Alan Jackson.
And  she said "Didn't he sing that song called 'Where Were You?'"
I  said "Ya, but girl, that man's a livin' legend."
And  she said "Really? I  thought he was new."
She  dont like tp play my kinda music.
She's  never heard of David Allan Coe.
She  can't get enough of Whitney Houston.
And  I'm thinkin "Lord, that's  all i need to know."
 this part is palm muted / really quiet
So  when the night was over i walked her to her door.
And  i bid that girl an overdue farewell.
And  without a good night kiss i jumped back in my truck.
Turned  on some Hank and  cranked it loud as hell.
She  don't like to play my kinda music.
She  don't know Sunday morning comin down.
She  can't see what's so cool about he stopped lovin' her today.
Or  angel flying to  close to the ground.
She  told me that she sorta likes the Eagles.
She  couldn't name one hit by Johnny Cash.
No,  she don't like to play my kinda music.
So  i had to tell that  girl to kiss my ass!

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Readable chord sheet for My Kind Of Music by Ray Scott

[A]       [E]

[A]Oh, I met this girl I swore was close to perfe[E]ct.

[E]I could see the ring, the dress, and the whole nine yards[A].

[A]I had a country station on and she reached and turned [D]it.

[D]Said she couldnt stand the so[E]und of a steel guita[A]r.

[A]We hit the town to catch an early movie[E].

[E]And ol' Kris Kristofferson played the leading rol[A]e.

[A]I said "That's my man!" She said "Who's he[D]?"

[A]I jumped up and said[E] "Girl, we gotta g[A]o!"

[A]She dont like to play my kinda music[E].

[E]She's never heard a Waylon Jennings son[A]g.

[A]She's never been a fan of Willie Nelso[D]n.

[A]So there aint no way in[D] hell we'll get alon[A]g.

[A]She told me she thinks country musics hokey.[E]

[E]She said "You can't dance to it, and all the songs are sad[A]."

[A]I cocked my eyebrow and said "You must be joki[D]n!"

[A]"Ain't no excuse fo[E]r havin taste that bad.[A]"

[A]Then I asked her if she'd heard of Alan Jacks[E]on.

[E]And she said "Didn't he sing that song called 'Where Were Yo[A]u?'"

[A]I said "Ya, but girl, that man's a livin' lege[D]nd."

[A]And she said "Really? I[E] thought he was n[A]ew."

[A]She dont like tp play my kinda mus[E]ic.

[E]She's never heard of David Allan Co[A]e.

[A]She can't get enough of Whitney Housto[D]n.

[A]And I'm thinkin "Lord, t[E]hat's all i need to kno[A]w."

[A]           [E]          [A]           [D]          [A]

this part is palm muted / really quiet

[A]So when the night was over i walked her to her doo[E]r.

[E]And i bid that girl an overdue farewel[A]l.

[A]And without a good night kiss i jumped back in my t[D]ruck.

[A]Turned on some Hank an[E]d cranked it loud as he[A]ll.

[A]She don't like to play my kinda musi[E]c.

[E]She don't know Sunday morning comin dow[A]n.

[A]She can't see what's so cool about he stopped lovin' her today[D].

[A]Or angel flying to[E] close to the g[A]round.

[A]She told me that she sorta likes the [E]Eagles.

[E]She couldn't name one hit by Johnny Ca[A]sh.

[A]No, she don't like to play my kinda mus[D]ic.

[A]So i had to tell th[E]at girl to kiss my a[A]ss!

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