Jawga Boyz

Redneck Dirt Road Riders

Jawga Boyz


Tom: Cm

G5         G5
Hey y'all, come on out here man
Gm
We 'bout to get this thing started
               Gm
Y'all know how we do it out here right
Gm
Go on now, where we goin'
                             Gm
We comin' down here from the state of Georgia, Okay
Gm
We call ourselves the Jawga Boyz,Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
                  Gm
Y'all come gather round, come on now,Come on guys, come on
                     Gm
It's the Jawga Boyz, man
                     Gm
Everybody sit around the campfire right here, come on now
Gm                          Gm
The campfire, come on guys, come on
              Gm
Yeah, hahaha, alright, y'all ready
Gm
Yeah, Here we go

[Verse]

   Gm
D. Thrash here in the state of Georgia
        Gm
Blowin' up like a hot can of soda
       Gm
I told ya, they we're 'bout to change the game
      Gm
A new thing, hick-hop is the name,
       Gm
That's right, I grew up in a small town
        Gm
Used to play baseball til the sun went down
Gm
Yeah, we'd play in the front yard
    Gm
And some fly balls were known to hit cars
Gm
That's when we'd run in the woods
Gm
And play dumb, but then we felt like crooks
Gm                                 Gm
Yeah we knew what to do, we had to confess
                         Gm
Man it wadn't me, it was you
                     Gm
I can laugh about it now, and think back
                           Gm
There ain't nothing that I did I would take back
                 Gm
Ten years in the past, it went by fast
                Gm
And now I drink shine from a flask

[Chorus]

C       C                      C           Gm    Gm    Gm
We just some redneck dirt road riders come on
Cm    Cm                         Cm                  Gm    Gm
We do some country with a little hip hop in a song
C                            C                      Gm
We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free
                              Gm
(We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free)
C                              C
There's cow pastures and trees as far as I can see
 G                    G      Gm
(As far as I can see, as far as I can see)

[Verse]

Gm
All grown up I gotta hold my own
Gm
Twenty eight more years 'til I own my home
Gm          G                        G
I don't own the throne, that'd be my wife
                                       G
And I say these things just to keep it right
                                G
Things change when you grow up, Every day you gotta show up
                     G
Had a bad day that's tough luck
                       G
Ain't nobody gonna dry your tears
               Gm                         Gm
Those days are gone, they got lost in the years
G                   G
Be a man and get up when you fall
                                  G
And stand tall, that's what I was taught
                     Gm
I try to keep a good head on my shoulders
                   Gm      G
I feel good things gettin' closer
              G
Friday I just got off work
                              G5
Make a couple phone calls and I change my shirt
          G5
Cornbread said a party at his house
               G5
Bonfire in the backyard and I'm out

[Chorus]

C       C                 C                Gm   Gm  G5  G5
We just some redneck dirt road riders come on
C     C                   C                        Gm  G  G
We do some country with a little hip hop in a song
C                            C                      Gm
We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free
                              G
(We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free)
C                        C
There's cow pastures and trees as far as I can see
 Gm                   G
(As far as I can see, as far as I can see)

[Outro]

C               C              C      Gm
We just some redneck dirt road riders come on
       G                                Gm
(Haha, yeah, y'all know what we talkin' bout, hey)
C          C                         C        Gm
We do some country with a little hip hop in a song
         G                         Gm
(Come on come on, come on come on, here we go)
C          C                            C           Gm
We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free
            Gm                G          G5
(We like to hunt and fish and do what we can to stay free)
C       C                         C
There's cow pastures and trees as far as I can see
 G5                   G5
(As far as I can see, as far as I can see)