More Middle Fingers chords by Justin Moore

SimplifiedC · F · G · Bb

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Intro 1

Verse 1
C 
 (C major) This one's for the IRS, in bed
with the damn politicians
F 
And  (F major) this one's for the boss, the hoss,
who wouldn't let you off to go fishin'
C 
And to the  (C major) bulls and the bears on Wall Street,
takin' you and me to the cleaner's
F 
Man it's  (F major) stuff like that that makes me
wish I had more middle fingers

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Verse 2

Let 'em fly in the sky,

get 'em all up high in the air

Let 'em flip like you don't give a rip,

like your mama ain't there

I could use a few for the dude in the suit

who cut me off in his brand new Beamer

Man, it's stuff like that that made me

wish I had more middle fingers

Verse 3
Bb 
 (B flat major) 
F 
C 
 (F major) Hey,  (C major) gimme one for the haters of The Son,
yeah, the one in the hippie sandals
F 
Yeah, and  (F major) how 'bout one for the lack
of respect for Mr. Jack and Charlie Daniels
C 
If you  (C major) don't salute the troops and the red,
white, and blue collar cold beer drinkers
F 
Well, it's  (F major) folks like that that make me
Bb 
F 
C 
wish I had  (B flat major) more  (F major) middle fin (C major) gers

Verse 4
C 
Let 'em fly in the sky, get  (C major) 
'em all up high in the air
F 
Let 'em  (F major) flip like you don't give a rip,
like your mama ain't there
G 
I could  (G major) use a few for the dude in the suit who
F 
cut me  (F major) off in his brand new Beamer
Man, it's stuff like that that made me wish
Bb 
F 
C 
I had  (B flat major) more  (F major) middle fin (C major) gers
Bb 
F 
 (B flat major)  (F major) 

Verse 5
G 
If you  (G major) hate this song and you think it's wrong,
F 
 (F major) for what it's worth
G 
My  (G major) crowd'd be proud to turn
F 
you up a little  (F major) Free Bird

Verse 6
C 
Let 'em  (C major) fly in the sky,
get 'em all up high in the air
F 
Let 'em  (F major) flip like you don't give a shit,
like your mama ain't there
C 
Let 'em  (C major) fly in the sky,
get 'em all up high in the air
F 
Let 'em  (F major) flip like you don't give a rip,
like your mama ain't there
G 
I could  (G major) use a few for the fat cats blowin'
F 
the roof  (F major) off the bullshit meter
Man, it's stuff like that that makes
Bb 
F 
C 
me wish I had  (B flat major) more  (F major) middle fingers  (C major) 
F 
Yeah, it's stuff  (F major) like that that makes me
Bb 
F 
C 
wish I had  (B flat major) more  (F major) middle fingers  (C major) 
F 
More middle fin (F major) gers