I Dont Wanna

Em G C G E --------- B --------- G --------- D -------0- A -----2--- E -1/3----- Em D I might load the truck up with some fishing poles C G Pick my buddies up and hit the fishing hole Em G Ice a cooler down and get a sixer cold C And get to knockin' back them Natty lights G It seems like lately I've Em Been working like a dog D C Ain't had a day off in too long So I'm calling that boss G He can have that job Em D Yeah, I've been working hard, you can't say I'm hardly working C G I ain't lazy, I just wanna party, baby, going crazy, saying Em G I don't wanna do shit today (okay) C G Quit my 9 to 5, I'm hitting the lake Em G They tell me slow it down, I ain't hitting the brakes C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised (come on) Em G I don't wanna do shit today (okay) C G Ride around town in my Chevrolet Em G Shooting stop signs with my 12 gauge C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised Em But a good ol' boy's just a good ol' boy D And you can take him out and he's still country C Never gonna quit doing country shit G You ain't red as this, never will touch me Em Bass on the wall (say what) D Deer rack in the hall (oh shit) C With an all black Hellcat truck G Bird dogs in the back, what's up? Em Don't get more redneck than that (hell no) D Couldn't be more Georgia than this (say what) C Fishing hook on the bill of my hat (yes sir) G I don't wanna do much but fish (okay) Em D Yeah, I've been working hard, you can't say I'm hardly working C G I ain't lazy, I just wanna party, baby, going crazy, saying Em G I don't wanna do shit today (okay) C G Quit my 9 to 5, I'm hitting the lake Em G They tell me slow it down, I ain't hitting the brakes C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised (come on) Em G I don't wanna do shit today (okay) C G Ride around town in my Chevrolet Em G Shooting stop signs with my 12 gauge C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised [Instr/Solo} Em G C G Em G C G Em G I don't wanna do shit today (hell no) C G Quit my 9 to 5, I'm hitting the lake Em G They tell me slow it down, I ain't hitting the brakes C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised (come on) Em G I don't wanna do shit today (okay) C G Ride around town in my Chevrolet Em G Shooting stop signs with my 12 gauge C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised Em G C G People raising hell 'bout the hell I raised