Crushin It chords by Brad Paisley

Crushin It by brad Paisley

Verse 1:
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I sure could use an attaboy or a big old high five

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I'd love to hear "you're killing it, dude", yeah it's bit a long time

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Since I hit one out of the park or nailed it as they say

         A
I guess I've been in a dry spell but that's about to change

Chorus:
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Cause every week has a weekend, by this time Friday night

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I'll be done with my third can of cold Bud Light

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And I'll be crushin' it, yeah I'll be crushin' it


Verse 2:
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They say your baby's mad cause you told her that you'd hang some pictures for her

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You know the ones she framed late last spring of you and her in Florida

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You're up on the ladder when it shatters into smithereens

     D
She shakes her head, looks at you and says

            G
"Ain't you good for anything?" and you say


Chorus
 D                        G          D                      A
Cause every week has a weekend, by this time Friday night

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You want a margarita, Ill get tequila and ice

              D                    G
And I'll be crushin' it, with a cold one in my other hand

          D                      G
I'll be crushin' it, when I'm finished with my can

       D                        G
I can stomp it with my boot, crunch it with my fist

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Smash it on my forehead, yeah I got this

          D             G
I'll be crushin' it, oh I'll be crushin' it


Instrumental: D-G x4

Verse 3:
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I figured this out in college, walking past them Gothic columns

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That I was gonna probably wind up somewhere near the

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I was never gonna be the best and brightest guy around

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But like the great George freakin Straight, I'm the king of getting unwound


Chorus

Outro- Verse progression