Blake Shelton,  "Country On The Radio"

(intro)
E (022100@1)A, E (022100@1)A, 
E (022100@1)                    A,E                      A,
Nah na na na na na nah,  Nah na na na na na nah,

(verse)
         E (022100@1)                                         AYou (x02220@1)ever wondered why country songs say the same old thing,
                                      ELike (022100@1)a broken record skipping down on main,
                                  APretty (x02220@1)girls, pickups and cut-off jeans? You know what I mean

(verse)
E (022100@1)                                  A (x02220@1) Dirt roads, corn rows and homemade wine
                                   C#mJuke (x13321@4)joints, jumping on the county line
                   G#m (133111@4)             AHeard (x02220@1)'em singing 'bout it a million times
            ABut (x02220@1)I don't mind

(chorus)
                     EAs (022100@1)long as there's a small town and a Saturday night
ABlue (x02220@1)jean babies in the full moonlight
ETip (022100@1)back your Dixie, howl at the stars
AEvery (x02220@1)time you hear that slide guitar
         EAnd (022100@1)your baby's on the tailgate
           AAnd (x02220@1)you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait
C#m (x13321@4)                            G#mThat's (133111@4)how we're rocking, that's how we roll
   AAs (x02220@1)long as there's country on the radio
E (022100@1)                    A,E                      A,
Nah na na na na na nah,  Nah na na na na na nah,

(verse)
E (022100@1)                                         A (x02220@1)There's always gonna be a party out in the pines
                                  EAlways (022100@1)gonna be a shot up highway sign
                                     APaper (x02220@1)sack full of beer and a jar of shine, from time to time

(verse)
E (022100@1)                                              A (x02220@1)There's always gonna be people trying to run us down
                                         C#m (x13321@4)G#mSaying (133111@4)we ain't got nothing on a big town
                  AI (x02220@1)bet they'd come around if they came on down

(chorus)
                     EAs (022100@1)long as there's a small town and a Saturday night
ABlue (x02220@1)jean babies in the full moonlight
ETip (022100@1)back your Dixie, howl at the stars
AEvery (x02220@1)time you hear that slide guitar
         EAnd (022100@1)your baby's on the tailgate
           AAnd (x02220@1)you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait
C#m (x13321@4)                            G#mThat's (133111@4)how we're rocking, that's how we roll
   AAs (x02220@1)long as there's country on the radio

(bridge)
C#mG#m                           A (x02220@1)       There's always gonna be a part of me
B (x2444x@1)Kicking back in VFE
F#mG#m                             A (x02220@1)      B (x2444x@1)       Yea, that's how it's always gonna be

(chorus-out)
(no chord)
As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night

Blue jean babies in the full moonlight

Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars

Every time you hear that slide guitar
         EAnd (022100@1)your baby's on the tailgate
           AAnd (x02220@1)you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait
C#m (x13321@4)                            G#mThat's (133111@4)how we're rocking, that's how we roll
   AAs (x02220@1)long as there's country on the radio
E (022100@1)                    A,
Nah na na na na na nah,
                          E (022100@1)                    ASome (x02220@1)country on the radio Nah na na na na na nah, 
                                 E (022100@1)                    AAs (x02220@1)long as there's a small town, Nah na na na na na nah,
                 E (022100@1)                    ASaturday (x02220@1)nights, Nah na na na na na nah,
                  E (022100@1)                    ABlue (x02220@1)jean babies, Nah na na na na na nah,
                           E (022100@1)                    A (x02220@1)                 EYeah, (022100@1)tip back your Dixie, Nah na na na na na nah,
                                        and stealing those kisses