Kick The Dust Up

Capo on 4th ALL NOTES FOR RIFF BELOW ARE WITHOUT CAPO!!!! USE CAPO FOR CHORDS BELOW Verse Riff e|-----------------------7-|---------------------------------------------| B|----9--7---------7--9----|-----9--7---------7--9-----------------------| G|---------8-6--8----------|----------8-6--8-----------------------------| D|-6-----------------------|--6------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------|---------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------|---------------------------------------------| Chorus Riff e|----------------------------|-----------------------------------| B|-9--9-----------------------|-9--9------------------------------| G|------8--8-----6-8-9\8-9\8--|------8--8-----6-8-9--8------------| D|------------6---------------|------------6----------------------| A|----------------------------|-----------------------------------| E|----------------------------|-----------------------------------| x 2 USE CAPO FOR CHORDS BELOW Intro Verse All week long it's a farming town they're making that money grow Tractors, plows with flashing lights backing up a two lane road They take one last lap around, That sun up high goes down And then it's on, girl, kick it on back Z71 like a Cadillac We go way out where there ain't nobody, We turn this cornfield into a party Pedal to the floorboard End up in a four door Burning up a backroad song. Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now, Better have your boots on. Kick the dust up, Back it on up, Fill your cup up, Let's tear it up up And kick the dust up. Verse Bar downtown they got a line of people waiting out the door. 10 dollar drinks, it's packed inside, I don't know what they're waiting for. Got me a jar full of 'Clear And I got that music for your ear And it's like knock knock knock goes the diesel, If you really wanna see the beautiful people We go way out where there ain't nobody, We turn this cornfield into a party Pedal to the floorboard End up in a four door Burning up a backroad song. Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now, Better have your boots on. Kick the dust up, Back it on up, Fill your cup up, Let's tear it up up And kick the dust up. Solo Bridge Just follow me down 'neath the 32 bridge you all gonna be glad you did. Kick it. Chorus We go way out where there ain't nobody, We turn this cornfield into a party Pedal to the floorboard End up in a four door Burning up a backroad song. Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now, Better have your boots on. Kick the dust up, Back it on up, Fill your cup up, Let's tear it up up And kick the dust up.