People Like Me Rhett Akins
I'm a little iffy on the Chorus as far as the walkups.
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Capo 1
Intro: e:----------0 B:----------0 G:----------1 D:----------2 A:----------2
E:0-2-3b-2b-0
Verse 1:
People like [E]me never went to [A]college
Cept the p[E]arties I was playin
For the Sigma Kappa laides on [B]Friday nights
So I spent a lotta w[E]eekends
With some future doctor's [A]girlfriend
And I [E]learned there's people who don't [B]like
People like [E]me
Verse 2:
People like [E]me don't get the big pro[A]motions, no
Cause we [E]seem to lack the gene
That puts the filter in between our [B]brain and mouth
We don't smile and [E]say, "Yes,"
When everybody know it's [A]B.S.
and I've [E]learned there's people who don't [B]like
People like [E]me
Chorus 1:
[B]People [A]like [E]me livin hard, lovin fast check to check[B]
[A]Milk and [E]gas in the truck, head to town, a little luck
[B]Lost and f[A]ound, time to waste at Sammy's Place, they all say "Hey!
Come on in and grab a [B]seat." It [A]sure [B]feels [A]good [D]to [A]be
With people like [E]me
Verse 3:
People like [E]me been told we need to [A]grow up
They say there's [E]more to life than cars
Pretty women, and guitars. I [B]say, "Like what?"
I love God and [E]country,
And I'll do what they ask [A]of me
But I [E]know there's people who don't [B]like
People like [E]Me
Chorus 2:
Livin hard, lovin fast, check to check
Milk and gas in the truck, head to town, a little luck
Lost and found, time to waste at Sammy's Place they all say, "Hey!
Come on in and grab a seat." It sure feels good to be
With people like me.
Solo: E A E B E
Chorus 3:
[B]People [A]like [E]me, crankin up, kickin back, dirty joke[B]
[A]Make me [E]laugh, buyin suds for my friends, and the girls that
[B]Just walked [A]in, jukebox plays, what's your name, we all say, "Hey!
Come on in and grab a [B]seat." It [A]sure [B]feels [A]good [D]to [A]be
[E] With people like me
Ending:
[E]People like me, livin hard, lovin fast
Check to check, milk and gas, crankin up
Kickin back, dirty joke, make me laugh
In the truck, head to town, a little luck
Lost and found, jukebox plays, what's your name
We all say, "[E]Hey!" [A] [B] [A]People [D]like [E]me
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