Tom: A A A D A A E E [Verse] A A This one here is for anybody with a neighbor,thats kinda of a busy body D D Always complaining about music and the smoke,sound of your exhaust or your broke down boat A A Bonfire for the kin folk,where the shine is cold and whiskey flows E E Your neighbors know you cant get much higher,one time real loud one time A A I said the roof,roof,i say roofs on fire,naw thats just barbeque and jumbalya D D Hell i've been smoking weed,go to sleep wake up do it all again A Even though my neighbors anint nowhere near A Smoke so loud i know they hear E I dont give a dam if you think i'm wrong [Chorus] E A My neighbors know i get stoned A D My neighbors know i drink beer D A From all the bottles on my lawn A E And from all the smoke over here E A My neighbors know i get stoned A D My neighbors know i drink shine D A From all the jars on my lawn A E E And the smell all that pine [Verse] A A I got a jacked up chevy,run down ford,a gate out front from an old barn door D D Hay in the field up to your neck,pond full of fish thats ready to catch A A I got shine in my jar home grown peach,swisher pine that O.G. creep E E Got a girl so fine head to her feet,hanging with a country boy down by the creek A A Got a boy named bubba that will whoop that ass, gas money and beer he'll cut your grass D D A