Y’all Life Walker Hayes

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[Wstęp]
C……… F    G 
C……… F    G 
[Zwrotka 1]
Small tCown, y’all town, double dutch in the park
Ice crFeam truck failing thGat emissions test hard
Got that blCow up Grinch in the yard and it’s March
Ain’t cFoming down anytGime soon
Y’all, them nursing hComes still rattling with some Dolly Parton
And them hFigh school kids travGeling like James Harden
In them whCite limousines to the Olive Garden
On prFom night, it’s good times, right
[Refren]
We be livin’ that y’Call life, y’all

Rollin’ in the South
Where it’s Fall football aGnd Jesus (Jesus)
Barbershop tCalking like nah
Shut your mouth, my mFama’s sweet tea’s thGe sweetest
Turn that bCass up, shawty, show ’em how
Y’all, we raise Fup and, y’all, we gGoin’ down, down, baby
YCo’ street in my Bronco
I’ma talk to ya real slFow… G 
Said where the crawdads crCawl
Said living that y’Fall life, y’all (Y’all life, y’all)
[Interludium]
C……… F    G 
C……… F    G 
[Zwrotka 2]
Y’all all them dads tCell them boys, “Son, walk it off”
Y’all all them mFamas tell them girls, “BGetter keep your legs crossed”
All them hCands in the stands praying for the coin toss
Lord pleFase, “We want the ball at the half”
Say y’all, it’s Call about a dub and a dirt road
And amFen in a church Gon the third row
With your aCrm around your girl like a fur coat
On a SFunday, come Monday
[Refren]
We be livin’ that y’Call life, y’all

Rollin’ in the South
Where it’s Fall football aGnd Jesus (Jesus)
Barbershop tCalking like nah
Shut your mouth, my mFama’s sweet tea’s thGe sweetest
Turn that bCass up, shawty, show ’em how
Y’all, we raise Fup and, y’all, we gGoin’ down, down, baby
YCo’ street in my Bronco
I’ma talk to ya real slFow… G 
Said where the crawdads crCawl
Said living that y’Fall life, y’all (Y’all life, y’all)

[Post-Chorus]
C……….FY’alGl life, y’all life
C……….FY’alGl life, y’all life
[Mostek]
Said y’all, I got that WCiffle ball, bat flip swag in my walk
Down in ‘BFama where they grammar gGot some country in it, y’all
‘Nana pCudding, prayer chains, tailgates in them jeans ain’t nFo thang.G.
But a chCicken wing, nah
(AFin’t no thang but a chicken wing)
[Refren]
We be livin’ that y’Call life, y’all

Rollin’ in the South
Where it’s Fall football aGnd Jesus (Jesus)
Barbershop tCalking like nah
Shut your mouth, my mFama’s sweet tea’s thGe sweetest
Turn that bCass up, shawty, show ’em how
Y’all, we raise Fup and, y’all, we gGoin’ down, down, baby
YCo’ street in my Bronco
I’ma talk to ya real slFow… G 
Said where the crawdads crCawl
Said living that y’Fall life, y’all (Y’all life, y’all)

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