Intro:
   D
Na Na Nanana Nananana
   Em
Na Na Nanana Nananana
   Bm
Na Na Nanana Nananana
   G
Na Na

Verse 1:
D
I know the "Man Laws"
                    Em
They get a bad name

The ones that blow smoke
                        Bm
The ones that go insane
                                          G
Thank God I found me one I wasn't huntin'
                     D
And I kinda love it

He's a bad boy
                   Em
Without a bad bone
                                          Bm
Kinda like a "Desperado" in that one song

I'll be his one call from a jail-phone
     G
I'll be there in the morning with the money and a way home

Chorus:
D                     Em
I gotta talk about a tell
                       Bm
If it goes to hell, oh well

And if it kills me, no I ain't above it
     G
Yeah, I hate to say it but man I kinda love it
D                         Em
I got a place to keep his boots
                     Bm
If he ever puts down roots

I said I wouldn't but damn I went and done it
     G
Yeah, I hate to say it but man I kinda love it

Verse 2:
D                                 Em
He's a wildcard in a stacked deck
                                         Bm
He's some rough hands around a long neck
                                  G
Never can tell what I'll say next

One card shy of a runaway trainwreck

Chorus:
D                     Em
I gotta talk about a tell
                       Bm
If it goes to hell, oh well

And if it kills me, no I ain't above it
     G
Yeah, I hate to say it but man I kinda love it
D                         Em
I got a place to keep his boots
                     Bm
If he ever puts down roots

I said I wouldn't but damn I went and done it
     G
Yeah, I hate to say it but man I kinda love it
D                        Em
Na Na Nanana Nananana (I kinda love it)
                                     Bm
Na Na Nanana Nananana (yeah, I kinda love it)
                          G
Na Na Nanana Nananana (uh uh)

Bridge:
D                                                           Em
My head is sayin' no, my heart's tellin' me to gun it, yeah
                                       Bm7
I hate to say it but I hate to say but
                                                            G Gbm Em D Bm A D
My head is sayin' no, my heart's tellin' me to gun it, yeah

I hate to say it but I hate to say but
D                                                           Em
My head is sayin' no, my heart's tellin' me to gun it, yeah
                                       Bm7
I hate to say it but I hate to say but
                                                            G Gbm Em D Bm A D
My head is sayin' no, my heart's tellin' me to gun it, yeah

I hate to say it but man I kinda love it

Chorus:
D                     Em
I gotta talk about a tell
                       Bm
If it goes to hell, oh well

And if it kills me, no I ain't above it
     G
Yeah, I hate to say it but man I kinda love it
D                        Em
I got a nail to hang his hat
                         Bm
If I'm where his home is at

I said I wouldn't but damn I went and done it
    G
Yeah, I hate to say it but man I kinda love it
   D                          Em
Na Na Nanana Nananana (I kinda love it)
                              Bm
Na Na Nanana Nananana (oh I kinda love it)
                          G
Na Na Nanana Nananana (uh huh)

Outro:
   D
Na Na Nanana Nananana
   Em
Na Na Nanana Nananana
   Bm
Na Na Nanana Nananana
   G
Na Na...yeah, I kinda love it This arrangement is its contributor’s own interpretation, shared for private study, education and non-commercial use. The underlying song, lyrics and music remain the property of their copyright owners. To request removal, see Legal & Copyright.