Capo 3
[Verse]
Fm D# A#m
I'll get your text about 3 am, when I cross back over the border again
C# Fm
Bye-bye Canada Hello USA
Fm D# A#m
Those lefties sure make a lot of sense, and sometimes it's nice to feel good in my skin
A#m C# Fm
But I'd trade it all for some Southern hospitality
[Chorus]
C#
I know that you don't like me
D# Fm
But it sure feels good anyway
C#
I know that you don't like me
D# Fm
But it sure feels good anyway
[Verse]
Fm D#
I'm gonna tell them boys, "Don't be a drag, ain't ya tired of fightin' 'bout the damned ol' flag?»
A#m C# Fm
Well it ain’t Southern pride, it’s just Southern hate
Fm D#
I know from your mamas that you’re better than that, every time I call, well you have my back
A#m C# Fm
Some time for Muddy Buddies and a tall glass of sweet tea
[Chorus]
C#
I know that you don't like me
D# Fm
But it sure feels good anyway
C#
I know that you don't like me
D# Fm
But it sure feels good anyway
[Bridge]
G#
I’ve got gravel from the road in the bottom of my boot
D#
The kiss that you left still burning thru
Fm D# C#
I can’t rest ‘til get back home to you
C#
When I left the last words that were out of your mouth, were
D# G# D# C#
“How can you live in the backwards south – Devil in the roots and Jesus on the wine?”
D# G# Fm D# A#m C#
Cause it feels fine
[Verse]
G# Fm D#
I was born in the grist of a rebel yall, swaddled in the song of the whip-poor-will
A#m C# Fm
They haunt me and they hold me just the same
Fm
But it’s an ounce of comfort, for a pound of grief
D#
I just wanna sit on the porch with you and hear the tall pines creak
A#m C# A#m C# Fm
Still sweating in September when that sun goes down
[Chorus]
C#
I know that you don't like me
D# Fm
But it sure feels good anyway
C#
I know that you don't like me
D# Fm
But it sure feels good anyway