Capo 3
[Verse]
Bm A Em
I'll get your text about 3 am, when I cross back over the border again
G Bm
Bye-bye Canada Hello USA
Bm A Em
Those lefties sure make a lot of sense, and sometimes it's nice to feel good in my skin
Em G Bm
But I'd trade it all for some Southern hospitality
[Chorus]
G
I know that you don't like me
A Bm
But it sure feels good anyway
G
I know that you don't like me
A Bm
But it sure feels good anyway
[Verse]
Bm A
I'm gonna tell them boys, "Don't be a drag, ain't ya tired of fightin' 'bout the damned ol' flag?»
Em G Bm
Well it ain’t Southern pride, it’s just Southern hate
Bm A
I know from your mamas that you’re better than that, every time I call, well you have my back
Em G Bm
Some time for Muddy Buddies and a tall glass of sweet tea
[Chorus]
G
I know that you don't like me
A Bm
But it sure feels good anyway
G
I know that you don't like me
A Bm
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
Bm 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 Bm A Em G
Cause it feels fine
[Verse]
D Bm A
I was born in the grist of a rebel yall, swaddled in the song of the whip-poor-will
Em G Bm
They haunt me and they hold me just the same
Bm
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
Em G Em G Bm
Still sweating in September when that sun goes down
[Chorus]
G
I know that you don't like me
A Bm
But it sure feels good anyway
G
I know that you don't like me
A Bm
But it sure feels good anyway