Podunk Chords

Key: G Intro: G Verse 1: G I'm the son of a third generation drunk G Mama loved us even more with an empty cup, C Three on a tree driving grandpappy's ranger G Up to the liquor store stocking up for later G Fight ring after school in a wheat field G Corn-fed fellas thinking they's a big deal C Cops rolled up, swore they'd shut us down G Till Officer Johnson dropped Hunter to the ground D7 Yeah, we were just a bunch of rowdy-ass kids C G Still doing what we did, doing podunk shit

Chorus: C Ready or not, here I am G Just a skoal-ringing, beer-drinking Arkansas man C Don't worry come Sunday He'll forgive you of your sins G It's fixin to get-rowdy in this son of a bitch D7 It's hard to believe but we sure as hell did C G Grow up in the sticks doing podunk shit Verse 2: G Find a limb, find a chain, pull the motor out G Never fix it, just forget it, leave it hanging around C John's getting tatted by his neighbor in a trailer G Revival of the heathens in black around his ankle D7 Sisters toking out an apple, Daddy's getting pissed C G This whole damn house doing podunk shit Chorus: C Ready or not, here I am G Just a skoal-ringing, beer-drinking Arkansas man C Don't worry come Sunday He'll forgive you of your sins G It's fixin to get-rowdy in this son of a bitch D7 It's hard to believe but we sure as hell did C G Grow up in the sticks doing podunk shit Verse 3: G From the Rockies to the swamps of Louisiana G It's safe to say that I've always been a big fan C Of hometown folks with just enough crazy G With their own spin on biscuits and gravy D7 People everywhere just being who they is C G All around the world doing podunk shit Chorus: C Ready or not, here I am G Just a skoal-ringing, beer-drinking Arkansas man C Don't worry come Sunday He'll forgive you of your sins G It's fixin to get-rowdy in this son of a bitch D7 It's hard to believe but we sure as hell did C G Grow up in the sticks doing podunk shit Outro: G