Intro D Verse 1 D G I wasn't born down South, y'all, I was raised out West D A The outlaw way of life is the kind that I like best D G I'm still a good ole' boy as my momma will attest D A D So I piss off people, oh that's their problem, I guess Chorus D G Hell yeah, that's country D I got a hillbilly band A7 D We tour in a pickup truck from Aberdeen to Alabam' G Hell yeah, that's country D All across the land A A7 D So I'm singin' country 'cause that's just what I am Verse 2 D So we played Bridgestone Arena G We're thankin' old Kid Rock D Yeah, I hit on Taylor Swift A A7 'Cause I was a cock of the walk (what's up, Taylor?!) D G No I ain't tryin' to fit into corporate machine D A D So I slipped Nashville two fingers and I licked that cuntry clean Chorus D G Hell yeah, that's country D I got a cowboy band A7 D I'll be tourin' in a pickup truck from Nevada to Indian' G Hell yeah, that's country D All across the land A7 D I been singin' country 'cause that's just what I am Solo G D A7 D B Verse 3 E A7 So now I'm gettin' rich, y'all, and I've got my rebel pride A E B7 I was battle-born and I've got my fightin' side E A7 Just like old G.W., ? ain't never lied E B7 E All them Texas chicks, they like some Dixie pride Chorus A7 Hell yeah, that's country E I got a honky-tonk band B7 E We tour in a pickup truck from Idaho to Texarkan' A7 Hell yeah, that's country E All across the land B7 E I'll be singin' country 'cause that's just what I am Outro E B E