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