Cody Wilkerson - Southern style

He's at^Em the bar, th^Growing down, h^Emis last shot^G of bean, She's i^Emn the crowd,^G getting loud,^Em little dixi^Ge dream, He sees^Em there at a ^Gglare, he seem^Ems to tighten^G down, she mak^Emes her way t^Ghrough the smo^Emke and the c^Growd, sta^Emring him up a^Gnd down,

you ^Dknow theres something in the^C air tonight, this^D poor ole boy has done^C it no-ow!

They^Em make their way to ^Gthe parking lot, they^Em climb up in ^Ghis truck, ther^Emes a joint on^G the edge of town, so t^Emhey hit it^G up, hes ^Emscootin' ^Gboots scuf^Emfin' up the^G floor, and ^Emthey're gett^Ging down, some^Em ole boy ^Gstarts to^Em cut his wa^Gy on in, well^Em it's o^Gn now!

Beers ^Dare flying all acr^Coss the place, she's ^Dgot wild all acros^Cs her fa-ace!

3 O'cl^Emock, middle^G of the woods, bass i^Ems bumping^G out, south^Emern belles st^Grutting comin' on strong, doin^Emg it southe^Grn style, Hillb^Emillies and the^Gm rednecks^Em, crankin^Gg real loud, the ^Emwoods are ki^Gcking now!

You can ^Dsure feel it in the ai^Cr tonight, you ca^Dnt fight that south^Cern style! S^Emouthern ^GStyle... G^Emood god ^Gyall! aw^Emwh nah^G! Je^Emssie, p^Gut your clothes back on, you ^Emwerent ra^Gised in a ^Embarn f^Gor god sakes, poor^Em me anoth^Ger round, ke^Emep em' c^Goming, woooh!