tune the guitar a half step down

Intro: D, Cadd9, G x2

Alot (D) things a country boy (Cadd9) learns in life
How to (G) shoot a gun and how to (D) use a knife
But when I pulled into (Cadd9) Hershey, PA
I (G) took my guitar up on the (D) big stage
That night I did the (Cadd9) best I could
(G) Me and the boys played (D) pretty darn good
Then I took myself out, (Cadd9) sat in the crowd
And (G) learned how Bocephus shakes 'em down

Chorus:
You gotta (D) Hank it
You can't sip whiskey, gotta (G) drink it
Push it up to ten and (A) crank it
If you wanna keep your woman, gotta (D) spank it
If you ain't got a bunch, you gotta (G) bank it
Live it just like he (A) sings it
You gotta (Cadd9) H(G/B)a(G)n(A)k it

There was a (D) smokin' little blonde sittin' (Cadd9) next to me
Said (G) how'd you make it here from (D) Tennessee
She must've been late and didn't (Cadd9) catch my show
But when you (G) play at 7 that's the (G) way it goes
So I (D) tipped my hat and went and (Cadd9) sang along
To (G) Where Have All My (D) Rowdy Friends Gone
I climbed up on the bus (Cadd9) after the show
Had a (G) shot of Jim Beam and we hit the road

Chorus:
You gotta (D) Hank it
You can't sip whiskey, gotta (G) drink it
Push it up to ten and (A) crank it
If you wanna keep your woman, gotta (D) spank it
If you ain't got a bunch, you gotta (G) bank it
Live it just like he (A) sings it
You gotta (Cadd9) H(G/B)a(G)n(A)k it

Intrumental: play the intro once

Chorus:
You gotta (D) Hank it
You can't sip whiskey, gotta (G) drink it
Push it up to ten and (A) crank it
If you wanna keep your woman, gotta (D) spank it
If you ain't got a bunch, you gotta (G) bank it
Live it just like he (A) sings it
You gotta (Cadd9) H(G/B)a(G)n(A)k it
You gotta (Cadd9) H(G/B)a(G)n(A)k it