[Verse] G I'm either all in or all out D I'm in the wooden pew Sunday party crowd Em If no one else will drink it then you know I will C And wake up in the morning with some Baptist guilt
G Every tattoo's got a story to tell D Mama said she's prayin' hard to keep me outta hell Em But whiskey tastes better when you chase it with a beer C But I ain't telling nothing new to nobody here [Chorus] G If I'm preachin' to the choir D Raise your hands a little higher Em If you wanna sing along to a Saturday night revival song C Let me see you sparking up your lighters G Pour a little payday on the fire D If you're a forty drinking, forty working, living the dream Em Then you're just like me C And I'm preachin' to the choir Preachin' to the choir G I ain't rich but I'm grateful D Every time I'm driving with a tank full Em Simple Man coming through the dashboard speakers C I'm a southern rock sinner, believer G If I'm preachin' to the choir
D Raise your hands a little higher Em If you wanna sing along to a Saturday night revival song C Let me see you sparking up your lighters G Pour a little payday on the fire D If you're a forty drinking, forty working, living the dream Em Then you're just like me C And I'm preachin' to the choir G Nothing like bourbon and the blues D Smoke ring hallelu's Em Breaking our backs, bending the rules C Southern dry, deep-fried, hearts of gold Hell, but you already know That's right! G Cause I'm preachin' to the choir D Raise your hands a little higher Em If you wanna sing along to a Saturday night revival song C Let me see you sparking up your lighters G Pour a little payday on the fire D If you're a forty drinking, forty working, living the dream Em Then you're just like me C And I'm preachin' to the choir G Yeah, I'm preachin' to the choir D I'm either all in or all out
Em Cause I'm preachin' to the choir C That's right!
