Texas hold ’em (2014)     (video)

 
    D ~ ~ D ~ ~  D ~ ~
 
                  D
This ain't Texas (Woo), ain't no hold 'em (Hey)
 
so lay your cards down, down, down, down !
                       G
So park your Lexus (Woo) and throw your keys up (Hey),
             D
stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (Stick around).
                    A
And I'll be damned if I can't slow dance witchu,
             G
come pour some sugar on me, honey, too.
           D
It's a real life boogie and a real life hoedown,
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don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now (Woo, ha)
 
                          D
1. There's a tornado in my city,
 
    hit the basement, that shit ain't pretty.
                      G
    Rugged whiskey 'cause we survivin'
                        D
    off red cup kisses, sweet redemption, passin' time, yeah !
        Bm      D        G
    Woo-oo-oo-oo, one step to the right,
            D
    we headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice.
      Bm        D        G
    Woo-oo-oo-oo, run me to the left,
                D
    then spin me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind.
 
+  CHORUS
 
                       A
+  And I'll be damned if I cannot dance witchu,
                 G
    come pour some liquor on me, honey, too.
               D
    It's a real life boogie and a real life hoedown,
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    don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now.
 
   D                   - D
+     Woo-hoo !        Woo-hoo !
G                      - D
    Woo-hoo !
 
                       D
2. There's a heatwave coming at us,
 
    too hot to think straight, too cold to panic,
                      G
    all of the problems just feel dramatic,
                      D
    now we're runnin' to the first bar that we find, yeah.
       Bm       D         G
    Woo-oo-oo-oo, one step to the right,
            D
    we headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice.
      Bm       D          G
    Woo-oo-oo-oo, you run to the left,
             D
    just work me in the middle, boy, I can't read your mind.
 
                  D
This ain't Texas (Woo), ain't no hold 'em (Hey)
 
so lay your cards down, down, down, down !
                       G
So park your Lexus (Woo) and throw your keys up (Hey),
             D
stick around, 'round, 'round, 'round, 'round (Stick around).
                    A
And I'll be damned if I can't slow dance witchu,
             G
come pour some sugar on me, honey, too.
           D
It's a real life boogie and a real life hoedown,
                             - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now (Woo, ha)
 
                       A
+  And I'll be damned if I cannot dance witchu,
                 G
    come pour some liquor on me, honey, too.
               D
    It's a real life boogie and a real life hoedown,
                                - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
    don't be a bitch, come take it to the floor now.
 
   Em - A
+                Take it to the floor now, 
    Em                  A
    ooh, hoops, spurs, boots to the floor now !
     Em             A           - Em       A
    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,           shoot, come take it to the floor now !
      Em                    A                                              Em
    Ooh, and I'll be damned if I cannot dance with you,
                 A                                          Em
    baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me, too,
                  A               - Em
    Furs, spurs, boots,           solargenic, photogenic, shoot.

 

    (Beyoncé)