Chords Florida Georgia Line - I Love My Country
Lyrics Florida Georgia Line - I Love My Country
[Intro]
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Woo-ooh-ooh Yeah, baby
[Verse 1]
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Out here ain’t nothing but woods and water
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Drop a deer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber
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Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle
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How the good Lord intended it, yes he did
[Chorus]
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I love my country, I love my country
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Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky
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We keep it funky, we like how it sounds
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Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country
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I’m loud and proud, rolling into town
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Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound
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Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothing to be sorry about
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I love my country and I love my country
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Up loud
[Interlude]
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(Woo-ooh-ooh)
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[Verse 2]
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Barbecue, steak fries
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Styrofoam plate date night
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George Strait singing greats while
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We turning up, sitting lake-side
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That pedal steel, she straight sliding
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Over here, to me she do that
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Alabama shake, like you ain’t ever seen
[Chorus]
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I love my country, I love my country
A
Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky
E
We keep it funky, we like how it sounds
A
Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country
A
I’m loud and proud, rolling into town
A
Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound
E
Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothing to be sorry about
A
I love my country and I love my country
A
Up loud
[Interlude]
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(Woo-ooh-ooh)
A E
I love my country up loud
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I’m talking way up loud
[Verse 3]
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I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd
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And going out downtown when I’m with her
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Like driving too fast down a 4-lane road
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But damn sure nowhere close to the way that
[Chorus]
A
I love my country, I love my country
A
Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky
E
We keep it funky, we like how it sounds
A
Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country
A
I’m loud and proud, rolling into town
A
Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound
E
Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothing to be sorry about
A
I love my country and I love my country
A
Up loud
[Interlude]
A G
Yeah, baby (Woo-ooh-ooh)
A G E
I love my country up loud
E A G
Yeah, way up loud
[Outro]
A
That’s a country-ass lick right there, boy
[Intro]
A
A
Woo-ooh-ooh Yeah, baby
[Verse 1]
A
Out here ain’t nothing but woods and water
A
Drop a deer from a stand, catch a fish with a bobber
E
Drink a beer out the can, liquor out the bottle
A
How the good Lord intended it, yes he did
[Chorus]
A
I love my country, I love my country
A
Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky
E
We keep it funky, we like how it sounds
A
Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country
A
I’m loud and proud, rolling into town
A
Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound
E
Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothing to be sorry about
A
I love my country and I love my country
A
Up loud
[Interlude]
A G
(Woo-ooh-ooh)
A G
[Verse 2]
A
Barbecue, steak fries
A
Styrofoam plate date night
A
George Strait singing greats while
A
We turning up, sitting lake-side
E
That pedal steel, she straight sliding
E
Over here, to me she do that
A
Alabama shake, like you ain’t ever seen
[Chorus]
A
I love my country, I love my country
A
Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky
E
We keep it funky, we like how it sounds
A
Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country
A
I’m loud and proud, rolling into town
A
Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound
E
Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothing to be sorry about
A
I love my country and I love my country
A
Up loud
[Interlude]
A G
(Woo-ooh-ooh)
A E
I love my country up loud
E A
I’m talking way up loud
[Verse 3]
A
I like pop, and rock, and rap, I like Skynyrd
A
And going out downtown when I’m with her
E
Like driving too fast down a 4-lane road
A
But damn sure nowhere close to the way that
[Chorus]
A
I love my country, I love my country
A
Six strings and fiddles, whiskey from Kentucky
E
We keep it funky, we like how it sounds
A
Monday to Sunday, yeah, I love my country
A
I’m loud and proud, rolling into town
A
Hanging out the window, like a blue tick hound
E
Ain’t sorry, ain’t nothing to be sorry about
A
I love my country and I love my country
A
Up loud
[Interlude]
A G
Yeah, baby (Woo-ooh-ooh)
A G E
I love my country up loud
E A G
Yeah, way up loud
[Outro]
A
That’s a country-ass lick right there, boy