Kick The Dust Up Teclado

	  
 
Capo on 4th 
 


ALL NOTES FOR RIFF BELOW ARE WITHOUT CAPO!!!! 
USE CAPO FOR CHORDS BELOW 

 


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Intro 
Em 


Verse 
Em                              D Em 
All week long it's a farming town they're making that money grow 
Em                                 D Em 
Tractors, plows with flashing lights backing up a two lane road 
Em                      D Em 
  They take one last lap around, 
Em                    D Em 
  That sun up high goes down 
              Em 
And then it's on, girl, kick it on back 
Z71 like a Cadillac 



Em                                  C D 
  We go way out where there ain't nobody, 
Em                              C  D 
  We turn this cornfield into a party 
C 
Pedal to the floorboard 
G 
End up in a four door 
D                     Em 
Burning up a backroad song. 
C 
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,  
D 
Better have your boots on. 
                 Em 
Kick the dust up, 
Back it on up, 
Fill your cup up, 
Let's tear it up up 
And kick the dust up.
 


Verse 
Em                            D Em 
Bar downtown they got a line of people waiting out the door. 
Em                                    D Em 
10 dollar drinks, it's packed inside, I don't know what they're waiting for. 
Em                     D Em 
   Got me a jar full of 'Clear 
Em                             D Em 
   And I got that music for your ear 
              Em 
And it's like knock knock knock goes the diesel, 
If you really wanna see the beautiful people 



Em                                  C D 
  We go way out where there ain't nobody, 
Em                              C  D 
  We turn this cornfield into a party 
C 
Pedal to the floorboard 
G 
End up in a four door 
D                     Em 
Burning up a backroad song. 
C 
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,  
D 
Better have your boots on. 
                 Em 
Kick the dust up, 
Back it on up, 
Fill your cup up, 
Let's tear it up up 
And kick the dust up.
 


Solo 
Em C D 
Em 


Bridge 
     Em 
Just follow me down 'neath the 32 bridge you all gonna be glad you did. 
Kick it. 


Chorus 
Em                                  C D 
  We go way out where there ain't nobody, 
Em                              C  D 
  We turn this cornfield into a party 
C 
Pedal to the floorboard 
G 
End up in a four door 
D                     Em 
Burning up a backroad song. 
C 
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,  
D 
Better have your boots on. 
                 Em 
Kick the dust up, 
Back it on up, 
Fill your cup up, 
Let's tear it up up 
And kick the dust up.