Talladega Lyrics With Guitar Chords ( Eric Church )

Talladega is one of the most popular songs of the time. Talladega lyrics written by Eric Church. This song has sung by Eric Church.

Singer Eric Church
Released 2014
Album The Outsiders
Tuning E A D G B E

Talladega Lyrics

It was the summer before the real world started and,
The deal was we would get to go, if we
Cleaned it up, and got it running,
Daddy’s old Winnebago.

Wing and a prayer down 65,
Five best friends on four bald tires,
I can still see Billy smiling
When we finally made it.

…………………………*……………………….

To Talladega, boys raise the
Whiskey in your glass, here’s to turn it up,
Slowing down and cars that go real fast,

We were laughing and living, drinking and wishing,
And thinking as that checkered flag was waving,
Sure would like to stay in, Talladega.

…………………………*……………………….

Like a stone, time rolls on,
You can’t hit pause, that’s just the deal,
Most days in life don’t stand out,
But life’s about those days that will, like,

Rockin’ Randall, gettin’ rowdy,
Shooting roman candles at the man in the moon,
‘Til the Alabama sun was breaking

…………………………*……………………….

Over Talladega, boys raise the
Whiskey in your glass, here’s to turn it up,
Slowing down and cars that go real fast,

We were laughing and living, drinking and wishing,
And thinking as that checkered flag was waving,
Sure would like to stay in, Talladega.

…………………………*……………………….

When the winds grow cold and it blows October,
I think about us shoulder to shoulder,
Like those cars, my thoughts roll over and over and over,
In my mind

Tonight I’m in Talladega, boys raise the
Whiskey in your glass, here’s to turn it up,
Slowing down and cars that go real fast,

…………………………*……………………….

We were laughing and living, drinking and wishing,
And thinking as that checkered flag was waving,
Sure would like to stay in, Talladega.

Guitar Chords

It was the su mmer before the real world started and,

The deal was we would get to go, if we

Cleaned it up, and got it running,

Daddy’s old Winnebago.

Wing and a p rayer down 65,

Five best friends on four bald tires,

I can still s ee Billy smiling

When we finally made it.

To Talla dega, boys raised up,

Whiskey in y our glass,

here’s to turning up, slowing down

And cars that go real fast,

We were laug hing and living, drinking and wishing,

And thinking as that checke red flag was waving,

Sure would like to stay in,

Talladega.

Like a stor m, time rolls on,

You can’t hit pause as we just did.

Most days in life don’t stand out,

But life’s abo ut those days that will, like,

Rocking ra ndo, getting rowdy,

Shooting ro man candle s at the man in the moon,

til the Alab ama sun was breaking.

Over Ta lladega, boys raised up,

Whiskey in y our glass,

here’s to turning up, slowing down

and cars that go real fast,

We were laug hing and living, drinking and wishing,

And thinking as that checke red flag was waving,

Sure would like to stay in,

Tall ad ega.

When the winds go cold and it blows October,

I think about us shoulder to shoulder,

Like those cars my thoughts roll over and over and over,

In my mind

Tonight i’m in Talladega, boys raised up,

Whiskey in y our glass,

here’s to turning up, slowing down

and cars that go real fast,

We were laug hing and living, drinking and wishing,

And thinking as that checkered flag was waving,

Sure would like to stay in,

Tall ad ega.

Tal lad ega,

Tall ad ega,

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