Just The Way We Do It chords by Trace Adkins

Chords with lyrics

Tuning: Standard (E MajorE A augmentedA D MajorD G+G BB E MajorE)


Intro:
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Verse 1:
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Under the NASCAR Sunday, party on the farm
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Run a chord out the window, put the TV in the yard
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Preachers in the kitchen, second piece of pie
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Asking uncle Jimmy why he never got baptized

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Well what's got into Jenny? She’s out of her mind
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Papa said she's been sippin' on devils moonshine
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We seen her by the river, rollin’ in the mud
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Now she's hot pants dancin' on the hood of my truck

Chorus:
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Well that's alright, catch you some rips
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Wash it on down with a couple of beers
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Ain't nobody gettin' hurt, so don't be scared
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That's just the way we do it round here

Solo:
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Verse 2:
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See them long hands stumbling outta the van
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That’s one homegrown half-stone hillbilly man
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He’ll be cranking it up when the sun goes down
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You'll hear "give me three steps, give me three steps,
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mister" all the way to town

Chorus:
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Well that’s alright, catch you some rips
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Wash it on down with a couple of beers
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Ain't nobody gettin' hurt, so don't be scared
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That’s just the way we do it round here

Solo:
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Verse 3:
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Well on about midnight without fail
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The county Sheriff hotter than the hinges of hell
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Said "if you don't shut her down, I'll haul you all in, you breaking the law, son,"
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But momma just grins, says...


Chorus:
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That's alright, catch you some rips
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Wash it on down with a couple of beers
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Ain't nobody gettin' hurt, so don't be scared
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That's just the way we do it round here


Outro:
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Yeah, that's just the way we do it round here
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That's how we do it round here
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