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