Tailgate
- RaeLynn
Key: auto auto ·
Orig: auto ·
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Time: 4/4 ·
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Intro
G# Fm C# D# 2x
Verse 1
G# C# D#
We were a couple kids in a pick up fooling around
G# Fm G#
We learned how to keep it so nobody found out
Fm C#
Mama don't need to know everything
D# G#
Some things you keep to yourself
Fm C# D#
Like dumb things you do when you're seventeen on the DL
Chorus
G# Fm C# D#
But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town
G# Fm C# D#
I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down
G# Fm
In the back of that race red F-150
C# D# G# Fm C# D#
We get to kissin', we get to slippin' off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells
Post-Chorus
G# Fm C# D#
Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
If that tailgate ever tells
G# Fm C# D#
Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
If that tailgate ever tells
Verse 2
G# Fm C# D#
You, me, we had bare feet hanging off the edge
G# Fm C# D#
Two drinks, then we lay it on back in the bed
Fm C#
Mama don't need to know everything
D# G#
Some things you keep to yourself
Fm C# D#
We knew that's all that we'd ever be, on the DL
Chorus
G# Fm C# D#
But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town
G# Fm C# D#
I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down
G# Fm
In the back of that race red F-150
C# D# G# Fm C# D#
We get to kissin', we get to slippin' off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells
Post-Chorus
G# Fm C# D#
Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
If that tailgate ever tells
G# Fm C# D#
Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
G#
If that tailgate ever tells
Bridge
G#
What happens on a dirt road stays on a dirt road out here
What we're doing in the dark when we're underneath the stars
Is our own business
Chorus
G# Fm C# D#
But if that tailgate ever tells, I'd be the small talk of the town
G# Fm C# D#
I'm sure I'd catch all kinds of hell for every time we laid it down
G# Fm
In the back of that race red F-150
C# D# G# Fm C# D#
We get to kissin', we get to slippin' off clothes, and nobody knows And only will, if that tailgate ever tells
Post-Chorus
G# Fm C# D#
Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
If that tailgate ever tells
G# Fm C# D#
Tailgate don't tell on me, don't tell on me
G#
If that tailgate ever tells











