E B E B F# B

[Verse 1]
B                                 G#m
Here we are reunion night, class of 1985
D#m                                                     F#
Guess we've done alright since graduation day (I guess we did okay)

B                                                  G#m
Yeah, they tried to teach us all to be pillars of society
D#m                                         F#
Hoping we'd outgrow our redneck ways
E                                                   F#   D#m
But I look around and nothing's really changed

[Chorus]
E               E                       B
We've been drinking too much wine
                E                   B
We've been having too much fun
                E                    G#m
We've been laughing loud all night
                F#   D#m
And woke up everyone
E                 B
We been swapping lies and swatting flies
        D#                      E
And showing our country class
         B
And we both know better
   F#                    E F# B
It don't get redder than that

[Verse 2]
B
Bobby's preaching down in San Antone
G#m
Don't seem like all that long ago
D#m                                                     F#
Since he mooned us all from the football field (Yeah, I remember that)

B                                        G#m
Johnny sold that old Trans Am, now he's in a Mini-Van
D#m                                                     F#m
I can't believe how old that makes me feel
E
But I bet tonight we could get him
                           F#  D#m
To make those tires squeal

[Chorus]
E                                       B
We've been drinking too much wine
                E                   B
We've been having too much fun
                E                    G#m
We've been laughing loud all night
                F#   D#m
And woke up everyone
E                 B
We been swapping lies and swatting flies
        D#                      E
And showing our country class
         B
And we both know better
   F#                    E F# B
It don't get redder than that

[Bridge]
D#
Angeline, the homecoming queen
        E
Flew all the way from France
C#
She's looking good in them painted on jeans
        F#
And, Lord, she sure can dance

Hey, T-Roy, this might be your chance

                E                       B
She's been drinking too much wine
                E                   B
She's been having too much fun
                E                       G#m
We been laughing loud all night
                F#  D#m  F#
And woke up everyone

E               E                 E
We been swapping lies and making eyes
        D#m
And showing our country ass
         B
And we both know better
    F#                    G#m  C#m
It don't get redder than that
   B
We both know better
   F#                    E F# B
It don't get redder than that