Justin Moore - For some ol redneck reason

^DI love tearin’ down some country road As the red sun’s sinking down ^DNothing but corn and cotton fields For miles and miles around ^GDown every twist and turn, There’s another million dollar^D view ^GSome folks might not see it But for some old redneck reason I ^Ddo

^DI still wear my beat up boots and my old worn out jeans ^DI still say the blessing when I sit down to eat ^GAnd you can bet I mind my manners every time my momma walks in the ^Droom ^GSome folks don’t think that matters But for some old redneck reason I ^Ddo

^GYeah, for some old redneck reason^C/G, so^Gmetimes I get the feelin^C/G’ ^GMaybe I give too much of it now^D. ^GI’m a little old fashion lean^C/Gin??^G?, out of style and out of sea^C/Gson ^GBut I reckon that’s just the way I am.^D

^DSometimes I lay here thinkin’ ‘Bout the good old times that we had ^DWonder why it all went wrong Or the night it all went bad ^GAnd I probably shouldn’t call you up, Thinkin’ I can patch things up wit^Dh you ^GOh, but when I get to drinkin' For some old redneck reason I d^Do

^GYeah, for some old redneck reaso^C/Gn, so^Gmetimes I get the feelin?^C/G?? ^GMaybe I give too much of it now ^{D G}I’m a little old fashion lea^C/Gnin??^G?, out of style and out of sea^C/Gson ^GBut I reckon that’s just the way I ^Dam

^DI was standing behind a couple teenage kids at a high school football game ^DThey didn’t take their hats off when the national anthem played ^GAnd I felt like jerkin a knot in their tail, for disrespecting that ole Red, White and B^Dlue ^GWell maybe I shouldn’t get fightin’ mad But for some old redneck reason I d^Do