Play on the Actually 10th fret not the 12th so if you want too, you can say the 8th
fret but it is the actually the 10th fret.
Lick in the Song:
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a---------------------|
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b-10-10-9-9-7-9-7-----|
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Capo 2: Medium Fast strumming pattern
G
Now, red solo cup is the best receptical
For barbecues, tailgates, fairs, and festivals
And you, sir, do not have a pair of testicals
D G
If you prefer drinkin' from glass
G
Hey, red solo cup is cheap and disposable
And in fourteen years, they are decomposable
And unlike my home, they are not foreclosable
D G
Freddy mac can kiss my ass
Whoo!
Chorus:
G
Red solo cup
I fill you up
Am
Let's have a party
D
Let's have a party
G
I love you, red solo cup
I lift you up
Am
Proceed to party
D
Proceed to party
Verse 2:
G
Now, I really love how you're easy to stack
But I really hate how you're easy to crack
'Cause when beer runs down in front of my pack
D G
Well, that, my friends, is quite yucky
G
But I have to admit that the ladies get smitten
Admirin' at how sharply my first name is written
On you with a Sharpie when I get to hittin'
D G
When I get to hittin' on them to help me get lucky
Repeat the chorus
Verse 3:
G
Now, I've seen you in blue and I've seen you in yellow
But only you, red, will do for this fellow
'Cause you are the Abbot to my Costello
D G
And you are the Fruit to my Loom
G
Red solo cup, you're more than just plastic
You're more than amazing, you're more than fantastic
And believe me that I am not the least bit sarcastic
D G
When I look at you and say
Bridge:
N.C.
Red solo cup, you're not just a cup
(No! No! No! God, no! )
You're my-you're my (Friend?) friend
(Friend x3; Life-long)
Thank you for being my friend
Chorus 2:
A
Red solo cup
I fill you up
Bm
Let's have a party
E
Let's have a party
A
I love you, red solo cup
I lift you up
Bm
Proceed to party
E
Proceed to party
Repeat Chorus 2 until the end of the song.
