I just noticed my original tab isn't opening, after not being on here for a while. anyway. .
i've resubmitted it again, hopefully people will be able to see this one.
Enjoy
Tuning 1/2 step down
C
Eighty-Nine Cents in the ash tray
C F
Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
F
That dirty Braves cap on the dash
C
Dog tags hangin' from the rear view
C F
Old Skoal can, and cowboy boots and a Go Army Shirt
F
folded in the back
G F
This thing burns gas like crazy, but that's alright
F
People got their ways of coping
F
Oh, and I've got mine
C
I drive your truck
G/B
I roll every window down
Am
And I burn up
F G
Every back road in this town
C G/B
I find a field, I tear it up
Am G/Am
Til all the pain's a cloud of dust
F C
Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck
C
I leave that radio playing
C F
That same ole country station where ya left it
F
Yeah, man I crank it up
C
And you'd probably punch my arm right now
C F
If you saw this tear rollin' down my on face
F
Hey, man I'm tryin' to be tough
G
And momma asked me this morning
F
I I'd been by your grave
G F
But that flag and stone ain't where I feel you anyway
C
I drive your truck
G/B
I roll every window down
Am
And I burn up
F G
Every back road in this town
C G/B
I find a field, I tear it up
Am Am/G
Til all the pain's a cloud of dust
F C
Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck
Bb
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said goodbye
F
Shook my fist and asked God why
C G
These days when i'm missing you this much
C
I drive your truck
G/B
I roll every window down
Am
And I burn up
Bb F
Every back road in this town
C G/B
I find a field, I tear it up
Am Am/G
Til all the pain's a cloud of dust
F F
Yeah, sometimes, brother sometimes
C F
C
I drive your truck
F
I drive your truck
C F
I hope you don't mind, I hope you don't mind
C
I drive your truck
Am/G
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