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