Cledus T Judd

Cledus T Judd - Hell No guitar chord

HELL NO

Cletus T. Judd

Album: Bipolar & Proud

Submitted by: Christopher R.

4:19 AM 3/19/2005

Capo 4th Fret

Intro: (B5) (A)

(A5) They talk way too much

Spin (G) music way to little

(A5) And what they usually play

Aint (G) really all that great

(D) What's (C) up DJ

Seems (G) all you play

Each and every day

When I (D) turn it on

It’s the (C) same ‘ole song

No(G)body wants to hear

(D) Well I’m a (C) product of

The Bo(G)cephus generation

(D) Now what they (C) call country

Really (G) gets me aggravated

(D) Well (C) it’s a fact

Too (G) many acts

With a big contract

Can’t (D) sing a note

That (C) song they wrote

Aint (G) music to my ears

(F) I miss old Johnny cash

(G) When I’m in the car these days

(F) Cause when I turn on the radio

(G) It makes me, makes me wanna say

(D) Hell no

(C) Turn it off

(G) Come on

(D) Hell no

(C) Sounds bad

(G) Who sings that song!?

(D) Back to back

They play it (C) all day long

Bring (G) back the days of Conway Twitty

When singers were good

And songs were countr(D)y (C) (G)

(A5) He’s got a ’64

Plush (G) lime green impala

(A5) He’s got a big pimp daddy (G) attitude

(D) He’s got a (C) gold tooth grill

And some (G) spinnin' wheels

That he had to steal

It’s the (D) boomiest

It’s the (C) bassiest

And those (G) baggy pants are weird

(D) He’s a (C) product

Of the (G) Snoop-Dog generation

(D) I've never (C) seen a white boy

Use (G) so much activate him

(D) Well my (C) ears are shot

Cause I (G) bet he’s got

A hundred thousand watts

And a (D) dozen amps

Cause it (C) breaks my lamps

Each (G) time he drives by here

(F) I shout out from the house

(G) "Keep it down I’m tryin to sleep!"

(F) Then he pops in Dr. Dre

(G) As he flips a bird at me

(D) Hell no

(C) Turn it off

(G) Come on

(D) Hell no

(C) Sounds bad

(G) Who the heck sings that song!?

The (D) kid next door

He plays it (C) all night long

(G) Feels like im livin in Rap City

It’s way to loud for this here hillbilly

(A) Yeah, yeah,

(A) Am I tired of doin these parodies

Of (A) Toby, Kenny, Montgomery gentry

(A) Hell, Hell, Hell noooooooo

(N.C.) Hell no

Turn it off

Come on

Hell no

Sounds bad

Who sings that song!

(D) Back to back

They play it (C) all day long

(G) Something's wrong here in Music City

Everything it sounds so shhhh........

(D) Hell no

(C) Turn it off

(G) Come on

(D) Hell no

(C) Sounds bad

(G) Who sings that song!?

(D) Back to back

They play it (C) all day long

Bring (G) back the days of Conway Twitty

When singers were good

And songs were countr(D)y (C) (G)

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