Tom: A
Introdução:
Am C G F(x3)
verse 1
Am C
First time I tied a plastic worm on and felt him on the other end
G
It was get the net, get him in the boat
E
Yeah buddy, I was hooked on it
Am C
First time I heard Chattahoochee on the speakers of my radio
G
I was topping off the tank on my old tune tone it
E
I was hooked on it
Am
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
C
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
G
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
E
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
Am
So many things where I grew up
C
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
G
This small town life runs through my blood
E
And I'm hooked on it
verse 2
Am C
The first time I got that Gulf Coast white sugar sand on my feet
G
Saw the sunshine dancing on that clear blue water
E
I was hooked on it
Am C
First time I pulled me a long neck bottle from the bottom of a bucket of ice
G
As soon as that cold beer hit my lips
E
I was hooked on it
Am
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
C
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
G
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
E
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
Am
So many things where I grew up
C
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
G
This small town life runs through my blood
E
And I'm hooked on it
Am C GE Am C G F
Come on!
Bridge
Am
Like a Friday payday honky tonk buzz
C
I gotta have a little more of it just because
G E
I keep coming back to the good stuff, 'cause I'm hooked on it
Am
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
C
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
G
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
E
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
Am
So many things where I grew up
C
Once you get a little, you can't get enough
G
This small town life runs through my blood
E
And I'm hooked on it
E
Yeah, I'm hooked on it
E Am C GE Am C G F
I'm hooked on it