Brad Paisley - Ain't nothin' like INtro - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - F - C - G - Am - F - C - G - C (verse 1)

^CI like kickin b^Fack on the so^Cfa, ^CFlippin through the channels just to s^Gee what's ^Con, ^CAnd I enjoy eatin e^Fggs over e^Casy, ^CSoppin up with a biscut till the ye^Gllow's g^Cone,

(chorus)

Ain't n^Fothin l^Cike, wa^Gtching a bunch of yo^Cunin's, Runnin s^Fcreamin through the sp^Crinler, In their l^Gittle bare f^Ceet, Ain't ^Fnothin l^Cike fi^Gndin twenty dol^Amlars, In the ^Fpocket of the br^Citches that you w^Gore last w^Ceek,

( chords - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - C) (verse 2)

^CI get in to gettin o^Fut on the mo^Cwer, ^CIn the early mornin hours before the s^Gun gets ^Chot, ^CAnd I like goin dow^Fn to the K^Croger, ^CWhen the carnival comes to the ^Gparkin l^Cot,

(chorus)

Ain't n^Fothin l^Cike thr^Gowin a hola po^Cper, Dr^Faggin it ac^Cross a spot a be^Gggin on ^Cme, Ain't ^Fnothin l^Cike ha^Gvin him for su^Ampper, With so^Fme good hush pup^Cpies and some swe^Get ice t^Cea,

(lead chords - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - Am - F - C - G - C (bridge)

This ole w^Amorld h^Folds all kinds of tr^Ceasures, And e^Amvery d^Day it j^Gust keeps ge^Fttin be^Gtter,

(chorus)

Cause ain't n^Fothin l^Cike, fi^Gndin that wo^Cman, That you kn^Fow you're gonna l^Cove for the r^Gest a your l^Cife, And ain't n^Fothin l^Cike kn^Gowin the Lord's a ^Amcomin, B^Fack one d^Cay to make ya wa^Gnna do r^Cight,

(chorus)

Outro - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - C - F - C - G - Am - F - C - G - C