Polyester

Intro 
Am F  C  C  Am F  C  C  Am F 


C                           Am 
  I grew up in a sea of red 
F         C                               Am 
  All the dirt, the debt and the cigare-e-e-ettes 
F     C 
  And all the words that Jesus said 
F       C                             Am 
  Still in my heart still in my hea-a-a-ead 

F    C                         Am          F 
  My daddy's on the couch in a Busch Light coma 
C                            Am C  F 
Brother's on parole stuck in Ok-la-homa 
C                        Am       F 
Twenty to one I wouldn't get my diploma 
F 
But there it is hanging on the wall 
F 
I can hear em' back home singing 


 
Am          F 
Hail, hail, trailer park hero 
C 
Got a new car and a used tuxedo 
Am       F 
Aw hell, look at you now 
    C 
You got your first comma in your bank account 

         Am              F 
Well you made it out but you're still in 
C 
  We still remember when 
     Am                      F        C 
Your mama was smoking in the third trimester 
               Am                      F           C 
Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester 
C 
Yeah, polyester 

Solo 
| Am F | C | C | C | 



F     C                                Am 
Now I got a nice house out in Tennessee 
F    C                                Am 
  It ain't got wheels but it's got AC 
F C                                Am 
  Mamma's on the phone updating me 
F       C                                 Am 
  Guess sister won a raffle, got a new TV... 

F C                                 Am      F 
  Daddy’s out on the pier, now he’s onto Dr pepper 
C                        Am              F 
Brother hit a deer got a grill it on the weber 
C                         Am         F 
Million to one I wouldn’t hit a gold record 
F 
There it is hanging on the wall 
F 
I can hear em' back home singing 


 
Am          F            Fm 
Hail, hail, trailer park hero 
C 
Got a new car and a used tuxedo 
Am       F 
Aw hell, look at you now 
    C 
You got your first comma in your bank account 

         Am              F 
Well you made it out but you're still in 
C 
  We still remember when 
    Am                F       C 
You dropped out votec first semester 
               Am                      F           C 
Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester 
C 
Aw hell 

Solo 
| Am | F | C | C | Am | F Fm | C | C 



      Am           F           C 
Now I gotta couple Kids in the back-yard swinging 
             F       C 
Like you’s away from my upbring 
Am         F 
Back in my head I hear them back home singin’ 

Ahum I’m listening 



Am          F 
Hail, hail, trailer park hero 
C 
Got a new car and a used tuxedo 
Am       F 
Aw hell, look at you now 
    C 
You got your first comma in your bank account 

         Am              F 
Well you made it out but you're still in 
C 
  We still remember when 
         Am                           F         C 
You were sittin in your room tryin to learn Zep Leppard 
               Am                      F           C 
Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester 


Outro 
    Am                   F          D 
But not too shabby for a troubadour drifter 
               Am                      F           C 
Yeah you might wear leather but you're made of polyester 
               Am F C 
Yeah, polyester 
C               F C 
Yeah, polyester 
                Am F C 
Yeah, polyester 
Am  F C 
Yeah