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Brantley Gilbert - Grits - аккорды и текст, видео

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Grits
Brantley Gilbert
Intro: Em G D A }x2

     Em               G 
I had a buddy come down 'round last July
 D                        A
Called me when he crossed the Mason Dixon line
         Em              G              D   A
Said he was headed down south and lookin' for a real good time
     Em           G   
I said man c'mon I got a place in mind
         D                   A 
And we pulled up at a bar right off the Georgia line
Em           G
Walked in man his eyes got wide
         A                            D
and when his jaw hit the floor all I could Do was smile
       G                                  A
He said, Man we got some pretty women up North, 
but I ain't never seen nothin like this;
         G                      A
and I said, Man these here ain't ordinary women, 
we call these GRITS;

E|------------|
B|------------|
G|------------|
D|------------|
A|--------5---|
E|-5-6-7----3-|

Chorus:
      Em           
She's a product of bein' raised in the country
   D                 
She knows her roots and works hard for her money
 A
A southern drawl with dark tanned legs 
     G                    A
Ain't nothing like a woman southern born and bred 
       Em                  
Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death 
    G    
Just actin' innocent; playin' hard to get 
       D
With the girls tonight, man their out on the town
 A        A
GRITS, man a girl raised in the South

Em G D Em }x2

    Em                  G
He sat down at the bar and had a couple drinks 
 D                A
Breakin' his neck just scopin' the scene 
       Em              G                  D   A
It wasn't long before he had my attention pointed towards the door
      Em               G                D 
He was starin at long legs that ran into boots, short skirt, 
and t shirt
      A
didn't have much use
     Em              G           A
But she walked right to the jukebox and fired it up 
       G
She had every head turnin
                    A 
Boys eyes was burnin as she made her way out to the floor
       G 
Had the jealous girls lookin all sayin 
               A
She ain't nothin but a-oh my god she just broke it down low!

Chorus:
Em
Product of bein' raised in the country 
    D
She knows her roots and works hard for her money 
 A             
A southern drawl with dark tanned legs
      G                   A 
Ain't nothing like a woman southern born and bred
       Em                  
Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death 
 G                              D
Actin' innocent, Playin hard to get 
with the girls tonight man their out on the town 
 A        A
GRITS man, a girl raised in the south

Guitar Solo:
E|-----------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------|
G|-----------------------------------------|
D|-------------------------7-8p7-5-----7p5-|
A|-5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7---------7p5-----|
E|-----------------------------------------|

E|-----------------------------------------------|
B|-----------------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------------7---------------|
D|-----------------7h8p7-5-7-8-9---5-------------|
A|-5-7-5-7-5-7-5-7-------------------7-----------|
E|-------------------------------------7-6-5-3-0-|

          Em
Well, she's a product of bein' raised in the country
    D 
She knows her roots and works hard for her money 
 A
A southern drawl with dark tanned legs
     G                   A 
Ain't nothing like a woman southern born and bred 
       Em         
Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death
     G                              D
Just actin' innocent, Playin' hard to get 
with the girls tonight man their out
         A   A
on the town GRITS man a girl raised in the south

Em G D Em }x2

If you would like to Do the ending solo then here you Go
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
B|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
G|-------------------------------------------------------------------|
D|-----------------pm7-7-pm7-7h9p7-5s7-5-7h9p7-5---7h8p7-5-8p7-5-----|
A|-pm7-7-pm7-pm7-7-------------------------------7---------------ph7-|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------------|

E|-------------------------------------------------5h7-5-------|
B|-------------------------------------------------------9-7---|
G|-----------------------------------------------------------3-|
D|-----------------pm7-7-pm7-7h9p7-5s7-5-7h9p7-5-------------2-|
A|-pm7-7-pm7-pm7-7-------------------------------7-----------2-|
E|-------------------------------------------------------------|

E|---------------------------------------|
B|---------------------------------------|
G|-7-------------------------------------|
D|---7-5---5-7-8p7-5---------------------|
A|-------7-----------7-10p7-5------------|
E|----------------------------7-6-5-3b-0-|
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