TEXAS HOLD EM - Beyonce, guitar chords

Published: 2024-02-22 14:43
Selection chords: Katie Paterson

Chorus:
           B
This ainʼt Texas (Woo)
               B
Ainʼt no hold ʼem (Hey)
            B                       B
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
             E
So park your Lexus (Woo)
               E
And throw your keys up (Hey)
       B                               B
Stick around, ʼround, ʼround, ʼround, ʼround (Stick around)
            F#
And Iʼll be damned if I canʼt slow-dance with you
     E
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
       B
Itʼs a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown

Donʼt be a *****, come take it to the floor now, woo, ha (Woo)

Verse:
             B
Thereʼs a tornado (Thereʼs a tornado)
      B
In my city (In my city)
        G#m
Hit the basement (Hit the basement)
                G#m
That **** ainʼt pretty (That **** ainʼt pretty)
       E
Rugged whiskey (Rugged whiskey)
          E
ʼCause we survivinʼ (ʼCause we survivinʼ)
            B
Off red-cup kisses, sweet redemption, passinʼ time, yeah

Pre-chorus:
G#m   E
Ooh, one step to the right
   G#m                        E
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice
G#m   E
Ooh, run me to the left
      G#m                         E
Then spin me in the middle, boy, I canʼt read your mind

Chorus:
           B
This ainʼt Texas (Woo)
               B
Ainʼt no hold ʼem (Hey)
            B                       B
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
             E
So park your Lexus (Woo)
               E
And throw your keys up (Hey)
       B                               B
Stick around, ʼround, ʼround, ʼround, ʼround (Stick around)
            F#
And Iʼll be damned if I canʼt slow-dance with you
     E
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
       B
Itʼs a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
                                                 B
Donʼt be a *****, come take it to the floor now, woo,

Post-chorus:
       B
Woo-hoo.
       E
Woo-hoo.
       B
Woo-hoo.

Verse:
          F#
Thereʼs a heatwave (Thereʼs a heatwave)
       F#
Cominʼ at us (Cominʼ at us)
           F#
Too hot to think straight (Too hot to think straight)
            F#
Too cold to panic (Cold to panic)
           G#m
All of the problems
          G#m
Just feel dramatic (Just feel dramatic)
              B
And now weʼre runninʼ to the first bar that we find, yeah

Pre-chorus:
G#m   E
Ooh, one step to the right
   G#m                        E
We headed to the dive bar we always thought was nice
G#m   E
Ooh, run me to the left
      G#m                         E
Then spin me in the middle, boy, I canʼt read your mind

Chorus:
           B
This ainʼt Texas (Woo)
               B
Ainʼt no hold ʼem (Hey)
            B                       B
So lay your cards down, down, down, down
             E
So park your Lexus (Woo)
               E
And throw your keys up (Hey)
       B                               B
Stick around, ʼround, ʼround, ʼround, ʼround (Stick around)
            F#
And Iʼll be damned if I canʼt slow-dance with you
     E
Come pour some sugar on me, honey too
       B
Itʼs a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
                                                 B
Donʼt be a *****, come take it to the floor now, woo,
            F#
And Iʼll be damned if I cannot dance with you
     E
Come pour some liquor on me, honey too
       B
Itʼs a real-life boogie and a real-life hoedown
                                            F#
Donʼt be a—, come take it to the floor now, ooh

Outro:
                          C#m
Take it to the floor now, ooh

Hoops, spurs, boots
                  F#
To the floor now, ooh
                                C#m
Tuck, back, oops (Ooh, ooh, ooh)

Shoot
                               F#
Come take it to the floor now, ooh
                                          C#m
And Iʼll be damned if I cannot dance with you
                                      F#
Baby, pour that sugar and liquor on me, too
                  C#m
Furs, spurs, boots

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