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We Rode In Trucks chords

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[Intro] 
D G D

[Verse 1]
D                           
Down where I born it was heaven on earth.
G
The Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt.
D                                      A
The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright.
     D                      
We raised cotton, corn, a little cane, and kids.
     G
You either lived on a farm or wish you did.
D                                A
Jesus always walked close by our side.
 E                        A             G D G
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks.

[Verse 2]
D
There's a lot about life you can learn on a bus, 
G
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to cuss.
D                                           A
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter we got.
D
We were poor, we were ugly, we were all best friends.
G
White-eyed, baptized, and still wantin' to sin.
D                                   A
Thank God we get more than just one shot.
E                A          D
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks.

[Chorus 1]
A                             D     G          D
That's us, haulin' hay in the field with the radio on.
A                             G                        E
That's us, headin' straight into town when the work is done.
A                    G          D               G
In my mind, I can still see us now, ridin' down Buck Island Road.
A                   E
It wasn't that long ago.

[Verse 3]
D 
We thought tobacco and beer in a can
G
Was all it would take to be like our old man.
D                     A
But I saw how it made my momma cry.
D       
It was huntin' and fishin' and football games.
G                      E                                        
Then it was girls, and everything changed, 
A                                 E      A              D
In our lives…    Fallin' in and out of love, we rode in trucks.

[Chorus 2]
A                  G                             D
That's us with our tailgates down in the parking lot.
A                  G                      E
That's us with mud on our tires when it rained a lot.
A           G                       D           G
In my mind, I can still see us now, ridin' down Buck Island Road.
G                   E     G                     E      G D G
It wasn't that long ago, it's apart of my soul. Yeah.
D                                 
Down where I was born, it was heaven on earth.
G
The Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt.
D                               A
The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright.
A                  E      A        Dsus4  G  Dsus4  G  D
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks

            
            
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MD37 10 Apr 18, 2009 01:32 AM

are some of the chords above the words a bit off?
as in not directly above where it should be?
:)

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goldtop7 10 Jul 27, 2012 06:20 PM

Capo on 2nd fret

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