Lainey Wilson - Grease

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[Intro]
E5
Em Am Em Em Come on
 
 
[Verse]
EmIt's been a long, hot summer
 
For a hard-working John Deere man
Am EmYou're real tired, well, no wonder
 
'Cause you earned that farmer's tan
 
EmWhile I been working in the garden
 
You been melting all the ice in my sweet tea
 
Well, look at what ya started
AmAll because you got a little thirsty
 
 
[Chorus]
EmGood God Almighty
AmBoy, you got me begging like a ol' hound dog (yeah)
EmButtered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
 
EmYeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
AmBaby, I can handle the heat (I can handle it)
EmYeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
 
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
 
EmNow we cooking with grease
 
Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do
 
Am EmNow we cooking with grease
 
Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do
 
 
[Verse]
EmLet's slow it down, let me help ya
 
Button down that blue collar
Am EmBoy, your touch is burning up
 
You make the kettle on the stove wanna holler
 
EmGot me saying hallelujah (hallelujah)
AmLike a good ol' girl is supposed to do
 
EmBut that hat turned back and them kisses like that
 
Make it real hard to keep it cool wooh
 
 
[Chorus]
EmGood God Almighty
AmBoy, you got me begging like a ol' hound dog (yeah)
EmButtered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
 
EmYeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
AmBaby, I can handle the heat (yeah I can handle it)
EmYeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
 
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
 
EmNow we cooking with grease
 
Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do
 
Am EmNow we cooking with grease
 
Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do
AmCome on
 
[Break]
G G Wooh
 
It's getting hot in here
 
You know who's bringing home the bacon
 
G G Em G
 
 
[Chorus]
EmGood God Almighty
 
Boy, you got me begging like a ol' hound dog
 
Buttered up and rolling, like a skillet smoking up a kitchen down in Arkansas
 
EmYeah, we on to something, won't ya keep it coming
AmBaby, I can handle the heat (yeah I can handle it)
 
EmYeah, boy, you make me wanna rear back and slap my mama
 
Hot damn, four hundred degrees
 
EmNow we cooking with grease
 
Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do
 
Am EmYeah we cooking with grease
 
Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do, Doody dood it Do do
 
 
[Outro]
G G G GI ain't talking about no Crisco y'all
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