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