Fiddle Me This chords by Yelawolf

SimplifiedA5 · Am · C · A · D …

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A5
Am
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E5
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Intro 1

Before I say

Verse 1
Am 
goodbye
A5 
I'd like to say good day
And I hope you say "good buy"
When they ask was it worth for you to pay
Am 
For my music, for pressin' play
A 
D 
For all the stress that went
C 
into my songs
My love and hate
A 
A5 
The most honest I could
be with you to date
Is to say thank thank you Shady
C 
D 
Gm 
For lettin' me be me
with no holds barred
Thank you for the chance to
D 
enhance this old car
Gm 
This old jar of moonshine is but
Two fine lines on a blank
C 
sheet but so far
Gm 
C 
These two lines point directed to my
Gm 
C 
home on the mothership sonar
Am 
Valet UFOs, I go  park
D 
The dirty south needs

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Verse 2
C 
a soap bar
A5 
Am 
In the mouth of these MCs   but
But who am I to judge
Gm 
on what they love?
C 
I guess they enjoy being
Am 
broke and co- stars
And I'm soakin' so hard
Gm 
C 
From the sweat that I could
take my clothes off
D 
I done fucked and raped the whole yard
C 
Am 
A5 
Should sit back and shake the gold off
Am 
D 
But I'm already gone
A5 
Am 
I got a vision like Teller, sons
D 
Gm 
In an envelope like letters
C 
Am 
Lettuce, green, money, long
C 
D 
Wolfpacks in a calzone
C 
Am 
I'll keep makin' these albums
C 
D 
C 
Yeah you might have heard a dial tone
But I was on the other line
Am 
when I hung up the phone
C 
Gm 
I'll send a postcard when I leave
C 
Am 
I think about you when I dream
C 
And when I'm up under
Gm 
the high beams
C 
I reflect that shining
Am 
C 
So  you can feel the heat of light
Gm 
D 
C 
A life of violence 'til I die in
Am 
C 
D 
Yeah I've done come a long way
C 
Am 
From Dixie Land, take my  hand

Interlude 1

I'm talkin'

Verse 3
C 
Am 
C 
Gm 
D 
C 
Am 
lowriders, 77 Devilles
F 
Gm 
C 
L- Dogs, nothin' but them 'Lacs
Am 
C 
D 
Sittin' on boxes in the front
C 
Am 
yard of the trailer park, yeah
Gm 
One time for the single wives and
C 
Am 
the little cribs (one time)
Gm 
Two times if you know what it's like to
C 
Am 
fuckin' live (two times)
Gm 
Three times in a row you've been
D 
C 
Am 
C 
late on the rent (three)
D 
C 
Four times before you did
Am 
the same old shit, yeah

Verse 4
Am 
Gm 
Baby done grown up  ,
C 
Am 
workin' that bid like a grown up
A5 
Gm 
Fuckin' toned up,
C 
Am 
let the Glocktalk, I'ma gon' hush
Gm 
Just like daddy taught me
D 
C 
Am 
Wait I didn't have one
C 
D 
C 
Fuck it, I'm happy for him
Am 
A5 
'Cause he  got a bad one
Am 
D 
I   popped outta that Easy Bake
C 
Am 
Land of the 'Bama, clean and safe
Dropped outta high school, reason, hey
Gm 
C 
I'm already high from
Am 
a seedless egg
Gm 
And they wonder why I speak this way
D 
C 
Am 
And ye ain't ever seen this place
C 
D 
Well here's your American pie
Am 
D 
It's a Dixie piece of cake

Outro 1
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