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"Rookie Season" - The Backstretch Boys
Released 2003
[!] Link to playlist:
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# Title
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1.) The Talladega Shuffle *
2.) Fields of Thunder
3.) Checkered Past (Dale in Heaven) **
4.) Daytona
5.) The Lady in Black (Bad Attitude)
6.) Brickyard Boogie
7.) We Dig Dirt
8.) Rockin' the Rock **
* = capo on 1st fret
** = capo on 2nd fret
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1.) "The Talladega Shuffle"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zKO7DKEuq0g [!]
[!] Capo on 1st fret [!]
[Intro]
E
[Verse 1]
Labonte's on top, Burton's in the middle
A
Jarrett's on the bottom moving up a little
F#
Too many cars at the front of the scuffle
B C B
Doing a little thing called the Talladega Shuffle
E
Three snakes dancing in the middle of the road
A
Better get in line if you wanna get towed
F#
Getting to the front's gonna take a lot of muscle
'cause everybody's doing the Talladega Shuffle
[Chorus]
If you think you can pass beneath the yellow line
E
Better be keeping one thing in mind
They'll send you to the pits for a stop-and-go
And there ain't no draft when you're all alone
[Interlude]
E
A
E C B
E
[Verse 2]
Flying on the backstretch at 200+
A
42 friends and not one you can trust
If you all stay calm and don't get ruffled
You can all be part of the Talladega Shuffle
At the end of the race, if they ain't had a big'n
A
30-some cars will still be a-digging
F#
Squeezing and a-shoving, solving a puzzle
B E E7
We like to call the Talladega Shuffle
[Chorus]
Well, you're risking it all if you get out of line
E
Even your teammate'll hang you out to dry
Better watch both doors, the hood and the mirror
There ain't no friends when the checkered's near
[Guitar Solo]
E
A
F#
B C B
E
[Verse 3]
If you win the race, take a victory lap
A
Trade your helmet for a sponsor's cap
Call the boys in the pits, tell 'em to hustle
B E
Down to victory lane to do the Talladega Shuffle
E N.C. B E
Come on, everybody, do the Talladega Shuffle
E
Yeah
[Outro]
E
E
E
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2.) "Fields of Thunder"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7DUvMJetmFg [!]
[Intro]
E D
E
D A
[Verse 1]
There's a subtle change in the prairie wind
A big storm brewing on the plains again
Where the Kansas farmer once tilled the ground
'til you listen, everybody, can you feel the sound?
[Chorus]
D E
Fields of thunder
D A E
Rumble with the roar of big machines
D E
Fields of thunder
You can almost taste the smell of gasoline
When the cars fly by the finish line
And the rush pulls you under
You'll see the light and you'll know why
They're called fields of thunder
[Interlude]
E
D A
[Verse 2]
E
Born in the great Daytona sand
It rises up from the great heartland
E
Purple and gold in the Kansas sun
Everybody, come see the big dogs run
[Chorus]
In fields of thunder
D A E
Rumble with the roar of big machines
D E
Fields of thunder
You can almost taste the smell of gasoline
When the cars fly by the finish line
And the rush pulls you under
You'll see the light and you'll know why
They're called fields of thunder
D A
E
[Bridge]
Like a big tornado just touched down
D
43 cars cut a path around
[Chorus]
D E
Fields of thunder
D A E
Rumble with the roar of big machines
D E
Fields of thunder
You can almost taste the smell of gasoline
When the cars fly by the finish line
And the rush pulls you under
You'll see the light and you'll know why
They're called fields of thunder (fields of thunder)
Fields of thunder
D A E
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3.) "Checkered Past (Dale in Heaven)"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7ej39joyCXk [!]
[!] Capo on 2nd fret [!]
[Intro]
A
E A
[Verse 1]
A
Heaven was abuzz, they knew who it was
When he raced in through the gates
A
Passed 'em all in line like he did every time
On Earth, that's what made him great
A
Had a look around, shook his head up and down
Let out with that #3 yell
Right there on holy land, stuck out his hand
Said, "Howdy! My name's Dale"
[Chorus]
He thanked God he was blessed with the courage
He was asked to do all it took to get a win
D
His only fear was when he got here
Saint Peter wouldn't let him in
He had a wild side, how he lived is how he died
A B
Pedal to the metal going fast
Now there's a trophy collection in a corner of heaven
Of a man with a checkered past
[Harmonica Solo]
D
A B
A
E A
[Verse 2]
Well, the first thing he did was ask about his dad
Then he went on over to his house
Said, "I bet you never knew I'd be coming here too"
Said, "Son, you know I had my doubts"
As they sat and talked, up a man walked
D B
Dale knew he wasn't a fan
A
Ol' Ralph was floored when he'd thrown Henry Ford
He was proud to be a Chevy man
[Chorus]
He thanked God he was blessed with the courage
He was asked to do all it took to get a win
D
His only fear was when he got here
Saint Peter wouldn't let him in
He had a wild side, how he lived is how he died
A B
Pedal to the metal going fast
Now there's a trophy collection in a corner of heaven
Of a man with a checkered past
Em
[Bridge]
On Sunday afternoon
After the sound of the last church bell
D
He'll be riding with Junior
In heaven, he's still giving 'em... well
[Chorus]
He thanked God he was blessed with the courage
He was asked to do all it took to get a win
D
His only fear was when he got here
Saint Peter wouldn't let him in
He had a wild side, how he lived is how he died
A B
Pedal to the metal going fast
Now there's a trophy collection in a corner of heaven
Of a man with a checkered past
Now there's a trophy collection in a corner of heaven
Of a man with a checkered past
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4.) "Daytona"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T_vjICPieQ8 [!]
[Intro]
N.C. for 2 measures, then...
A N.C. A A N.C.
A
[Verse 1]
I wanna make the trip to Daytona Beach
I wanna sit up high in the highest seats
At Daytona
Whoa, Daytona
I'd beg or borrow or a little of each
Just to watch a race at Daytona Beach
[Verse 2]
The 24 Hours and the Gatorade Twins
The race for the pole, I wanna take it all in
At Daytona
Whoa, Daytona
The NASCAR Super Bowl, Center of Speed
I wanna see it all at Daytona Beach
[Bridge]
Where Awesome Bill ran 210
Daytona is the place where racing begins
G7
Starting each year in the February sun
Since '59, it's been number one (one, one, one)
[Guitar Solo]
G7
D
G7
A A7
[Verse 3]
I wanna watch the girls while they watch the race
With their long-sleeve shirts tied around their waist
At Daytona
Whoa, Daytona
A
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Than watching a race at Daytona Beach
A
Petty and Earnhardt are still the kings
When it comes to racing at Daytona Beach
[Outro]
D
D
D
D
D
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5.) "The Lady in Black (Bad Attitude)"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Dd2cc6EhrY8 [!]
[Intro]
A
[Verse 1]
A
A
A
But a southern racing track
A
Many men have tried
A
She's too tough to tame
A N.C.
Serious and dangerous
N.C.
Darlington's her name
[Chorus]
She's got a bad attitude
She's bad, bad, oh, she's bad (oh yeah)
That lady dressed in black
Has a real bad, bad attitude
[Verse 2]
Like any southern lady
A
Her curves conceal the danger
A
Hiding in her arms
A
You might think you know her
A
She ain't what she seems
A driver's worst nightmare
Is her sweetest dream
[Chorus]
She's got a bad attitude
She's bad, bad, oh, she's bad (oh yeah)
That lady dressed in black
Has a real bad, bad attitude
A B C C#
[Guitar Solo]
D7
C7
D7
E7
[Verse 3]
Well, sugar and spice and everything nice
It's what a woman's supposed to be
But this evil-hearted woman
Scares the life right out of me
I've been north and south, east and west
I'll tell you one thing true
You gotta look high, you gotta look hard
To find a lady with a badder attitude
[Chorus]
She's got a bad attitude
She's bad, bad, oh, she's bad (yes, she is)
That lady dressed in black
Has a real bad, bad attitude (oh yeah)
That lady dressed in black
Has a real bad, bad attitude, yeah
[Outro]
She's got a bad
Mmm, a real bad attitude, oh yeah
She's got a bad
A real bad attitude
She's got a bad, bad, bad
Bad attitude
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6.) "Brickyard Boogie"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ovZWvZzBsg4 [!]
[Intro]
C7 Bb C7
C
[Verse 1]
There's a track in Indiana where the big boys run
Since '94, they've been having their fun
Doing the Brickyard Boogie
The Brickyard Boogie
G7
Some kiss the bricks and some cut cookies
When they come home first to win the Brickyard Boogie
[Verse 2]
Well, the corners are flat, the straights are long
You gotta make your brakes and your engine strong
To win the Brickyard Boogie
Yeah, the Brickyard Boogie
G7
One mistake can make you look like a rookie
As you're spinning around doing the Brickyard Boogie
[Bridge]
Just the yard of bricks at the finish line
C C7
Separate the winner from the ones who tried
Four hundred miles to the checkered flag
Then a trophy for the mantle and a year to brag
[Harmonica Solo]
C
D7
F
G7
[Guitar Solo]
F
C A7
D7 G7
C
[Verse 3]
Well, jump in your car or hop on a plane
C C7
Walk if you must, you gotta find a way
To watch the Brickyard Boogie
Yeah, the Brickyard Boogie
If you've gotta work, then you better play hooky
Just to watch everybody do the Brickyard Boogie
Well, it's a surefire bet, so go find your bookie
C7
Everybody loves to watch the Brickyard Boogie, yeah
[Outro]
C7 Bb C7
C7 Bb C7
Brickyard Boogie, woo
C
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7.) "We Dig Dirt"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3pK1xP_1XZY [!]
[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
G
We get together one day a week
To have some good clean fun in a dirty seat
With our driver shirts and our sponsor caps
We get here early for the first hot laps
[Chorus]
C G
We dig dirt, we're dirt track fools
D7 G
Kinser is king, Lasoski is The Dude
The closest thing to heaven on planet earth
Is a trackside seat 'cause we dig dirt
[Verse 2]
G
Hitting the corner in a power slide
Man, these good ol' boys can drive
G
Racing from the rear to the front of the field
Barely touching the ground with the left front wheel
[Chorus]
C G
We dig dirt, we're dirt track fools
D7 G
Kinser is king, Lasoski is The Dude
The closest thing to heaven on planet earth
Is a trackside seat 'cause we dig dirt
[Harmonica Solo]
G
[Guitar Solo]
C G
D7 G
C G C7
G N.C. D7 G
[Bridge]
Hey, dirt track demons and grandstand saints
D7 C D7
Get a little rowdy and trade a little paint
[Chorus]
C G
We dig dirt, we're dirt track fools
D7 G
Kinser is king, Lasoski is The Dude
The closest thing to heaven on planet earth
Is a trackside seat 'cause we dig dirt
I don't use a shovel but I still dig dirt
G7
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8.) "Rockin' the Rock"
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[!] Link to song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NnpqB_TxEkg [!]
[!] Capo on 2nd fret [!]
[Intro]
N.C. for 4 measures, then...
B C B
A
[Verse 1]
Well, the boys and their cars are all in town
A
So tonight, we're gonna party and get unwound
A
[Chorus]
We're gonna rock the Rock
Yeah, we're gonna rock the Rock
We're gonna rock the Rock
At Rockingham tonight
[Verse 2]
Yeah, they open the gates tomorrow at eight
A
And get the show on the road, but we just can't wait
A
[Chorus]
So we're gonna rock the Rock
Yeah, we're gonna rock the Rock
We're gonna rock the Rock
At Rockingham tonight
[Guitar Solo]
C N.C.
C
C N.C.
C
F
C
D
Eb D C
[Verse 3]
Yeah, we got a couple steaks on the barbecue grill
A
Oh, tip a few back 'til we've had our fill
A
[Chorus]
Oh, we're rocking the Rock
Yeah, we're rocking the Rock
B
Rocking the Rock
At Rockingham tonight
[Guitar Solo]
C N.C.
C
C N.C.
C
F
C
D
Eb D A
[Chorus]
Oh, we're rocking the Rock
Yeah, we're rocking the Rock
We're rocking the Rock
At Rockingham tonight
Oh, we're rocking the Rock (rocking the Rock)
Yeah, we're rocking the Rock (rocking the Rock)
We're rocking the Rock
At Rockingham tonight
Well, we're rocking the Rock
At Rockingham tonight
[Outro]
A
Rocking the Rock
Yeah, we're rocking the Rock
A
Rocking the Rock
Yeah, rocking the Rock
Oh, rocking the Rock
Yeah, we're rocking the Rock