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