Mud

Intro 
Gm 
Gm Cm D 

Verse 
      Gm                            Gm 
Gotta get kicked down, and get your hands in it 
      Gm                                Gm 
Gotta pull the thorns out, and love the pain in it 
         Cm                    Cm 
From the middle to the bottom, straight up to the top 
D                                 Gm 
You ain't living life 'til you're feeling the drop 

Verse 
            Gm                        Gm 
Now if your crown ain't bent and your halo ain't crooked yet 
    Gm               Gm 
You might as well be six feet in dirt, yeah 
Cm                      Cm 
   Some call it danger, some call it trouble 
D 
Call it digging deep without a shovel 

 
       Gm                            Gm 
To get dirty, you gotta get a little mud on ya 
Gm                            Gm 
Dirty, you gotta get a little blood on ya 
         Cm7                   Cm7 
It's the bruises and cuts, the way you kick the dust 
    D7 
You can't get dirty 'til you get a little 
Gm 
Mud on ya 
         Gm 
A little blood on ya 


Verse 
      Gm                              Gm 
Gotta keep your head high 'til you're in a ditch 
      Gm                               Gm 
Gotta reach for the heavens, say, "The hell with it" 
       Cm7                            Cm7 
Like a diamond in the rough, it's the way you shine it up 
D7                                Gm 
You ain't living life 'til you're down in the mud 

Verse 
            Gm                        Gm 
Now if your crown ain't bent and your halo ain't crooked yet 
    Gm                           Gm 
You might as well be six feet in dirt, yeah 
Cm7                     Cm7 
    Some call it danger,   some call it trouble 
  D7                             Gm 
I call it digging deep without a shovel 

 
       Gm               Gm 
To get dirty, you gotta get a little mud on ya 
Gm               Gm 
Dirty, you gotta get a little blood on ya 
         Cm                        Cm 
It's the bruises and the cuts, the way you kick the dust 
    D                        D 
You can't get dirty 'til you get a little 
Gm 
Mud on ya 
         Gm 
A little blood on ya 

Solo 
       Eb Cm 
Whoa, oh 

Gm F Eb Cm 
Gm Eb D 

Verse 
        Gm                        Gm 
If your crown ain't bent and your halo ain't crooked yet 
    Gm                           Gm 
You might as well be six feet in dirt, yeah 
Gm                   Gm 
Some call it danger, some call it trouble 
Gm                               N.C. 
I call it digging deep without a shovel 

Outro 
       Gm 
To get dirty 
       Gm 
To get dirty 
       Gm 
To get dirty 
          Gm 
You gotta get a little mud on ya 
Gm                            Gm 
Dirty, you gotta get a little blood on ya 
         C7                        C7 
It's the bruises and the cuts, the way you kick the dust 
    D7 
You can't get dirty 'til you get a little 
Gm 
Mud on ya 
         Gm 
A little blood on ya 
         C7                        C7 
It's the bruises and the cuts, the way you kick the dust 
    D7 
You can't get dirty, 'til you get a little 
Gm 
Mud on ya!