Capo: 1st fret

INTRO:
G             Cmaj7 Cadd9  G             Cadd9


VERSE:
        G
He was sittin' at the bar down at Sloppy Joe's
     Cadd9
In a Dead Head shirt, a little dust from the road
           D
While the day came undone and that Key West sun
      Cadd9
Just disappeared
 
          G
Had that what's up man, 4:20 kinda charm
       Cadd9
Little gray in his long hair, old ink on his arm
    Em                          G
He looked strapped for cash and he didn't ask
   Cadd9
But  I  bought him a beer
 
 
CHORUS:
    G
We talked about fishin', we talked about girls
 Cadd9
I sat there and listened while he went around the world
          G
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
        Cadd9
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
 
          G
"I don't need a big house, I don't need a fast car
      Cadd9
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar"
    Em                  D
He closеd his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
      Cadd9
Said, "Hеy man, even Jesus was a hippie"
 
G             Cadd9
 
 
VERSE:
         G
We kept poppin' them tops, stackin' them cans
             Cadd9
He said some people make fun of what they don't understand
       Em                      G
And I felt born-again with my soul washed clean
          Cadd9
While the neon buzzed down on Duvall Street
 
 
CHORUS:
        G
And we talked about fishin', we talked about girls
 Cadd9
I sat there and listened while he went around the world
          G
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
        Cadd9
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
 
          G
"I don't need a big house, I don't need a fast car
      Cadd9
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar"
    Em                  D
He closеd his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
      Cadd9                              G     Cadd9
Said, "Hеy man, even Jesus was a hippie-eeeee"
 
                  G    Cadd9
Guess he kinda was
 
 
BREAK:
               Em                          G
Yeah, we were livin' in the moment, every worry was small
         Am            G        Cadd9
We lost track of that High Life clock on the wall
 
 
CHORUS:
          G
Yeah, we talked about fishin', we talked about girls
 Cadd9
I sat there and listened while he went around the world
          G
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
        Cadd9
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
 
          G
"I don't need a big house, I don't need a fast car
      Cadd9
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar"
    Em                  D
He closеd his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
      Cadd9                             G
Said, "Hеy man, even Jesus was a hippie-ee"
 
G             Cmaj7 Cadd9
                    Even Jesus was a hippie
 
G              Cadd9
G    Em       Cadd9       G             Cadd9
              He was sittin' at the bar down at Sloppy Joe's
In a dead head shirt, a little dust from the road
While the day came undone and that Key West sun
Just disappeared

Had that what's up man, 4:20 kinda charm
Little gray in his long hair, old ink on his arm
He looked strapped for cash and he didn't ask
But I bought him a beer

We talked about fishin', we talked about girls
I sat there and listened while he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
"I don't need a big house, I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar"
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
Said, "Hey man, even Jesus was a hippie"

We kept poppin' them tops, stackin' them cans
He said some people make fun of what they don't understand
And I felt born-again with my soul washed clean
While the neon buzzed down on Duvall Street

And we talked about fishin', we talked about girls
I sat there and listened while he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
"I don't need a big house, I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar"
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
Said, "Hey man, even Jesus was a hippie"

Guess he kinda was

Yeah, we were livin' in the moment, every worry was small
We lost track of that High Life clock on the wall

Yeah, we talked about fishin', we talked about girls
I sat there and listened while he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
"I don't need a big house, I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar"
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
Said, "Hey man, even Jesus was a hippie"
Even Jesus was a hippie              
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