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E D A
Excuse me ma?am, I saw you walk in
E D A
I turned around, I?m not a stalker
E D A
Where you goin? Maybe I can help ya
E G A
My tank is full, and I?d be obliged to take ya
(chorus)
E D A
I?m a country boy, I?ve got a 4 wheel drive
E D A
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride
E D A
Up city streets, down country roads
E D A
I can get ya where you need to go
E D A
'Cause I?m a country boy
You sure look good, sittin? in my right seat
Buckle up, I?ll take you through the five speeds
Wind it up, or I can slow it way down
In the woods or right uptown
(chorus)
(solo) E D A
(bridge)
B
Big 35?s whinin? on the asphalt
A
Grabbin? mud, and slingin? up some red dirt
E
Cause I?m a country boy
My muffler?s loud, dual Thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
Let me know when we?re gettin? close
You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road
(chorus)
B
Bucket seats, soft as baby?s new butt
A
Lockin? hubs, that?ll take ya through a deep rut
(chorus - talked, light strumming)
(chorus 2x)
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