Hell Right Ukulele chords by Blake Shelton

Key: D


Strumming Pattern Is (Down Down Up)

D


D
Hey
D
Yeah?
D
Tell 'em that story you were tellin' me

Verse 1: Blake Shelton:
       D
Couple boys clock out 'bout 5:35
D
Tryna put a little hammer in their head
D
Standin' in the liquor store, starin' at a fifth
D
But they picked up a handle instead


Refrain: Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins:
        D
Hell right (Hell right)
D
Hell right (Okay)


Verse 2: Blake Shelton
Trace Adkins
Both:
D
Couple girls with their boots on got their Bluetooth on
D
T-shirts sayin' "Go Sooners"
D
Then the girl from the small town took off the "Old Town"
D
Put on a little Hank Jr. (Thank God)
D
Hell right
D
She got all her rowdy friends comin' over tonight


Chorus: Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins:
          Bm
Hell right (Hell right)
G
Hell right (Hell right)
        D
Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night
       Bm       G
Somewhere in America
            D
There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light
          Bm                   G
And you ain't done nothin' if you did it half way
         D
If you gonna raise Hell, then you better damn raise
       Bm
Hell right (Hell right)
          G
Hell right (Hell right)
      D
Hell right


Verse 3: Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins:
D
There's a guitar on the ground that was makin' some sound
 D
'Til somebody pulled a hillbilly slip
D
Now there's fog on the window, she never woulda kissed him
D
If he didn't play a lick like this


Refrain: Trace Adkins:
D
Hell right
D
Hell right


Chorus: Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins:
         Bm
Hell right (Hell right)
G
Hell right (Hell right)
       D
Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night
      Bm       G
Somewhere in America
            D
There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light
          Bm                    G
And you ain't done nothin' if you did it half way
         D
If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise
       Bm
Hell right (Hell right)
        G
Hell right (Hell right)
      D
Hell right


Bridge: Blake Shelton
Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins:
     D
Now it's 7 A.M.
D
Damn, if there ain't an empty handle on a square hay bale
D
Everybody's passed out drunk, but when they wake up
D
They're all gonna hurt like hell, right
D
Yeah, boy


Chorus: Blake Shelton & Trace Adkins:
          Bm
Hell right (Hell right)
G
Hell right (Hell right)
       D
Everybody's throwin' down on a Friday night
      Bm        G
Somewhere in America
            D
There's a bottle to burn and a fire to light
          Bm                    G
And you ain't done nothin' if you did it half way
         D
If you gonna raise hell, then you better damn raise
     Bm
Hell right (Hell right)
        G
Hell right (Hell right)
     D
Hell right (Hell right)