Getting Right chords by Frank Foster

Chords with lyrics

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

Verse:
A augmentedA                E7E7            D MajorD A augmentedA
I got some Black Label Jack in a brown paper sack in the console.
A augmentedA                  E7E7
Got a twelve pack in the back in my oil field camo cooler,
    D MajorD A augmentedA
got it ice cold.
A augmentedA                  E7E7
I've been fourteen gone, I'm finally back home.
        D MajorD           A augmentedA
There ain't but one thing that I wanna do.
E7E7   A augmentedA                 E7E7
Is get down where the river bends on the sandbar with my friends
D MajorD             A augmentedA
and drown these roughneck blues.

Chorus:
A augmentedA
Drop the gate on the truck,
A augmentedA       D MajorD
Turn the radio on.
      A augmentedA        E7E7       A augmentedA
Everybody's yellin, "Turn it up, that's my song."
A augmentedA                E7E7
Jam a little Skynyrd and Hank, top it off with a little Frank
         D MajorD      A augmentedA
And when the sun falls out of sight,
A augmentedA                E7E7        A augmentedA
You can bet your boots we gonna throw back a few tonight.
A augmentedA             E MajorE         A augmentedA
Cause there ain't nothing wrong with getting right.


Verse:
A augmentedA                E7E7             D MajorD  A augmentedA
You got some pretty southern women dancing around in their bare feet.
A augmentedA                   E7E7         D MajorD    A augmentedA
And these two piece tan-lines showing in the sunshine are killing me.
A augmentedA                       E7E7
And these seven dollar shades are worth every dime I paid
E7E7           A augmentedA
cause they're hiding my wondering eyes.
A augmentedA                   E7E7
I spend my hard-earned money on these hicktown honeys.
A augmentedA
Y'all welcome to the good life.

Chorus:
A augmentedA
Drop the gate on the truck,
A augmentedA       D MajorD
Turn the radio on.
      A augmentedA        E7E7       A augmentedA
Everybody's yellin, "Turn it up, that's my song."
A augmentedA                E7E7
Jam a little Skynyrd and Hank, top it off with a little Frank
         D MajorD      A augmentedA
And when the sun falls out of sight,
A augmentedA                E7E7        A augmentedA
You can bet your boots we gonna throw back a few tonight.
A augmentedA             E MajorE         A augmentedA
Cause there ain't nothing wrong with getting right.

Bridge:
E7E7              A augmentedA
All we wanna do is have us a good time.
A augmentedA                E7E7               A augmentedA
A majorA little whiskey, a little beer, a little bit of that apple pie moonshine.

Chorus:
A augmentedA
Drop the gate on the truck,
A augmentedA       D MajorD
Turn the radio on.
      A augmentedA        E7E7       A augmentedA
Everybody's yellin, "Turn it up, that's my song."
A augmentedA                E7E7
Jam a little Skynyrd and Hank, top it off with a little Frank
         D MajorD      A augmentedA
And when the sun falls out of sight,
A augmentedA                E7E7        A augmentedA
You can bet your boots we gonna throw back a few tonight.
A augmentedA             E MajorE         A augmentedA
Cause there ain't nothing wrong with getting right.

Outro:
D MajorD Dsus4Dsus4 D MajorD
A augmentedA    E7E7      A augmentedA
Oh we're gettin right tonight!