Not Everybody Likes Us Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

A D

D Well, hello there folks, how the hell are you doin'

It's good to be in your local bar A again.

So let's get loud, we'll get stoned an' get proud,

Have a damn good time until the show's at an' D end.

Sometimes I'm wired an' sometimes, I'm tired,

But I'm doin' the best that I G can.

So let's have a drink and a D glum with Hank,

An' may the A outlaws rise D again.

  D Well I'm A son of A G son. C G

I've gotten shit for what I've said an' D done.

Well, I remember watchin' ol' A Waylon,

When he was shootin' his D shotgun.

 It's a certain kinda G livin', C G

It's a certain kinda D style.

Not everybody A likes us,

But we we drive some folks D wild.

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G C G D A D x2

  D Well I think I'd rather eat the barrel,

Of a double-barrel loaded shot A gun,

Than to hear that shit they call pop-country music,

 On ninety-eight-point- D one.

Just so you know, so it's it's set in stone,

 Kid Rock don't come from where I come G from:

 Yeah, it's true, he's a Yank, he ain't D no son of Hank:

 If you A thought so, god-damn, you're fucking D dumb.

  D So let's get real G loud: C G

 Let's get stoned and D proud.

Pour me another shot of A whiskey,

 An' this one's for the D south.

 It's a certain kinda G livin', C G

 It's a certain kinda D style.

 Not everybody A likes us,

 But we we drive some folks D wild.

 Not everybody A likes us,

 But we we drive some folks D wild.

 Not everybody A likes us,

 But we we drive some folks D wild.