Intro: G A G A G A G A 

G           
A little bit of rain wouldn't make the news 
      F#m                D 
You'd mix champagne with mountain dew 
      Em 
You'd keep the name that was given to you 
    Bm    C 
And if we played a game somebody's gonna lose 
G 
Indian food would be cornbread and butter 
      F#m                        D 
You'd get your ass kicked if you talked about my mother  
      Em 
You'd open up a trunk door taking out your lover 
    Bm    C                      G 
She might be your cousin but she wouldn't be your brother 
A                   Bm    C 
C'mon Y'all, We all gotta lighten up 

Chorus: 

G                         D           G 
Every pair of boots would be a little muddy 
     C                          D 
Your ass would get a job if you ran out money 
    Em               D 
The only stars you'd wanna see 
         Em             A 
Would be somewhere over Tennessee 
G                       D            G 
Everybody's hands would get a little dirty 
   C                             D 
To be a movie star you'd have to serve in the army 
    Em                         D                 G 
The good old boys would be the only ones getting lucky 
   A                   G 
If Hollywood was in Kentucky 
         A 
Na na na na na na 
G        A 
Na na na na na na 

verse 2: 

G 
A malibu would just be a car 
    F#m                       Bm          
The real barbed wire wouldn't be on your arm 
       Em 
They'd serve sweet tea in mason jars 
     C 
Down on Santa Monica Boulevard 
G 
Every front porch would have moonshine and picking 
F#m 
Kfc would still be Kentucky Fried Chicken 
  Em                                      Bm 
A trailer on the lake would be waterfront living 
    C                    G 
The Kardashians wouldn't be allowed in it 
     A                         Bm      C 
Come on ya'll, we've all gotta lighten up 

Chorus 

G                         D           G 
Every pair of boots would be a little muddy 
     C                          D 
Your ass would get a job if you ran out money 
    Em               D 
The only stars you'd wanna see 
         C              A 
Would be somewhere over Tennessee 
G                       D            G 
Everybody's hands would get a little dirty 
   C                             D 
To be a movie star you'd have to serve in the army 
    Em                         D                 G 
The good old boys would be the only ones getting lucky 
   A                   G 
If Hollywood was in Kentucky 
         F  C  G 
Na na na na na na 
         F  C  G 
Na na na na na na 

         F  C  G 
         F  C     
     A               Bm                C   
Come on ya'll, we've all gotta lighten up 
     A                         Bm        C 
Come on ya'll, we've all gotta light one up 

Chorus x1 (reggae style srumming) 

         A 
Na na na na na na  
G        A 
Na na na na na na  
G        A 
Na na na na na na  
G        A     G 
Na na na na na na