Country On It

Capo: 4th fret Intro D Bm Em D [Verse 1] D A My grandpappy was a happy hillbilly G A holler-raised, blue-collar, dollar-made man D A t'bacc'r-stained smiler A A shiner in the dark G With a keep-it-real-heart and a commonsense plan A I loved how he said what he said sometimes G Whenever he found me down A With a laugh and that throwback Arkansas drawl G That you get from my hick town G He'd say Chorus D Rub a little country A Rub a little country G Rub a little country on it D Yeah, like jaw chaw on a dang A Dirt dauber sting G By God doggone it D Yeah, rub a little country A Rub a little country G Rub a little country on it [Verse 2] D It's a bow on a fiddle A It's whittling on hickory G It's a homemade butter on cornbread thing D Getting back down to earth A Like a name on a shirt G Don't forget where you're from G If you know what I mean A When that city ain't looking so green Chorus D Rub a little country A Rub a little country G Rub a little country on it D Yeah, like jaw chaw on a dang A Dirt dauber sting G By God doggone it D Yeah, rub a little country on it A G Aw, yeah Bridge D On that clean truck A On some "Life sucks" G On that "Been there, done that. Now what?" D On that "Done you wrong" A On that shortcut home G N.C. On the radio before you turn it on Chorus D Rub a little country A Rub a little country G Rub a little country on it D Yeah, like jaw chaw on a dang A Dirt dauber sting G By God doggone it D Yeah, rub a little country A Rub a little country G Rub a little country on it G Yeah Outro D A G D