Upchurch - Radio Jam: chords

Chorus:
A
There was a time when I would drive to
                    E
the county line in daddy's truck
                                 F#m
Picking up girls with the tags expired
To a Dairy Queen date
      D
Doin' under 35 jammin' big 98
           A
With your hair in the wind feet on the dash
                 E
A box of night crawlers and two poles in
                     F#m
the back of a single cab
                                   D
Just fishin' for love through the radio jam
D                 A
So let the radio jam
E                 F#m D
So let the radio jam

A
Man we thought we were something
with that new Justin Moore bumpin
     E
And buzzing off of some beers had
like two bud lights in my stomach
       F#m
Blowin smoke but not inhalin,
We were just tryna be cool
          D
Tryna impress the cheerleaders at our
old high school
              A
We was doing burn outs getting tickets
and the cops knew our first names
      E
Game warden gave us tickets for fishing
down at Cheatham Dam
     F#m
No sense and no license
Just a couple gallons of gas
       D
And a love for summer time and that
new hot (hot) track

Chorus

If I could talk to all the artists
who came though my muddy speakers
While I was tailgatin' in the field
with both of my fists bleedin'
'Cause I just got in a fight and
I thought I's gonna be in trouble
When I walked in daddy's house he
looked at me and then he chuckled
He said "What's he look like?"
I said "I don't know 'cause of my
adrenaline plus it just me versus like
three or four of them
But I didn't let them get me
I slammed on his head and Timmy chased
the other guys with that wooden ball bat"

'Cause there was a time when
I would drive to the edge of that county line
To a Dairy Queen date
Doin' under thirty-five, jammin' BIG 98
With your hair in the wind, feet on the dash
A box of night crawlers
and two poles in a single cab (Radio jam)
So let the radio jam (Oooh, oooh)
So let that radio jam (Oooh)
Let the radio jam
Let the radio jam