Biografia:
Outras músicas:
- Altitude Adjustment
- At Least You Cried
- Atv
- Burn Out
- Champagne For The Pain
- Check Cashin Country
- Drinkin Problem
- East Bound And Down
- Electric Rodeo
- Fourteen Gears
- Lonely For You Only
- Make A Little
- More Than A Fever
- Nothing New Under The Neon
- Out Of Sight
- Somewhere On The Wind
- The Gator Boys
- This Old Heart
- Tougher Than The Rest
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
[Intro]
G C G C
[Verse 1]
G C G
Gator Boys just shootin' pool in an ol' honky tonk
C G
When that blonde came through the door you could've heard a pin drop
C G
She walked right up and said, "Tell me the truth
D G
Why they call you the Gator Boys?" I said, "Take a look at my boots"
[Chorus 1]
G C G G
Here come the Gator Boys, from the wrong side of the tracks
Em Am G G
Top down, drivin' 'round in an old Cadillac
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout
G Em Am G
Radio and the police know we're comin' to your town
C G
It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a red Cadillac
G D G G
With the longhorns on the front and the guitars in the back
[Verse 2]
G C G
Police man parked on the corner, right down the main
C G
Watchin' all the cars go by on a quiet Saturday
G C G
Out of nowhere the Gator Boys come speedin' by in a flash
G D G
The police man spilled that coffee all in his lap
[Chorus 2]
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, ladies can't resist
G Em Am G G
We just here for a good time and all the catfish and grits
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, wanted by the police man
G Em Am G
They say, "There go the Gator Boys, showin' their ass again"
N.C. C G G
It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a - gold Pontiac
D G
Ladies love our gator boots and our tight Wrangler pants
[Bridge]
G F C G
Excited as an old blood hound with a possum in a tree
G F C D
Ladies come to see us singin' in a three part har - mo - ny
[CHORUS 3]
N.C. C G G
Here come the Gator Boys, everybody raise their hands
Em Am G
People come from miles around to hear the hillbilly band
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout
G Em Am G
Radio and the police know we're comin' to your town
G Em Am G
Radio and the police know we're comin' to your town
[Outro]
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D|----------------------------|
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G
G C G C
[Verse 1]
G C G
Gator Boys just shootin' pool in an ol' honky tonk
C G
When that blonde came through the door you could've heard a pin drop
C G
She walked right up and said, "Tell me the truth
D G
Why they call you the Gator Boys?" I said, "Take a look at my boots"
[Chorus 1]
G C G G
Here come the Gator Boys, from the wrong side of the tracks
Em Am G G
Top down, drivin' 'round in an old Cadillac
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout
G Em Am G
Radio and the police know we're comin' to your town
C G
It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a red Cadillac
G D G G
With the longhorns on the front and the guitars in the back
[Verse 2]
G C G
Police man parked on the corner, right down the main
C G
Watchin' all the cars go by on a quiet Saturday
G C G
Out of nowhere the Gator Boys come speedin' by in a flash
G D G
The police man spilled that coffee all in his lap
[Chorus 2]
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, ladies can't resist
G Em Am G G
We just here for a good time and all the catfish and grits
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, wanted by the police man
G Em Am G
They say, "There go the Gator Boys, showin' their ass again"
N.C. C G G
It goes a one, a two, three, Gator Boys in a - gold Pontiac
D G
Ladies love our gator boots and our tight Wrangler pants
[Bridge]
G F C G
Excited as an old blood hound with a possum in a tree
G F C D
Ladies come to see us singin' in a three part har - mo - ny
[CHORUS 3]
N.C. C G G
Here come the Gator Boys, everybody raise their hands
Em Am G
People come from miles around to hear the hillbilly band
G C G
Here come the Gator Boys, hear all the ladies shout
G Em Am G
Radio and the police know we're comin' to your town
G Em Am G
Radio and the police know we're comin' to your town
[Outro]
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B|----------------------------|
G|----------------------------|
D|----------------------------|
A|-2-0-------0-2-3-5-5-5-2----|
E|-----3-3-3---------------3--|
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