Grits
Brantley Gilbert

Постер Brantley Gilbert - Grits отсутствует
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  • Исполнитель: Brantley Gilbert
  • Добавлен: 25 январь 2021

Grits аккорды

			h = hammer on
p = pull off
pm = palm mute
ph = pinch harmonic
s = slide
b = bend string

Intro 
Gm C C G x2

        Gm                      C  
I had a buddy come down 'round last July
  C                                   G
Called me when he crossed the Mason Dixon line
             Gm                    C                     C    G
Said he was headed down south and lookin' for a real good time
       Gm                 C     
I said man c'mon I got a place in mind
              C                            G 
And we pulled up at a bar right off the Georgia line
Gm                C
Walked in man his eyes got wide
              G                                          C
and when his jaw hit the floor all I could Do was smile
          C                                                  G
He said, Man we got some pretty women up North, but I ain't never seen nothin like this;
             C                                 G
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
         Gm                
She's a product of bein' raised in the country
     C                         
She knows her roots and works hard for her money
 G
A southern drawl with dark tanned legs 
        C                             G
Ain't nothing like a woman southern born and bred 
          Gm                           
Now she loves her mom and daddy and the Lord to death 
      C      
Just actin' innocent; playin' hard to get 
          C
With the girls tonight, man their out on the town
 G            G
GRITS, man a girl raised in the South

Gm C C Gm x2

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

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

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


Gm C C Gm 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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