Four Wheel Drive Chords by C.W. Mccall
Tempo:
144.05 bpm
Chords used:
F
Bb
Eb
Dm
Fm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[F] [Dm]
[F] [Dm] [F] We was screamin' through the valley where the nation of botany flows, through the mud
and crud and cornfields where the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks of Persia,
[Dm] down the hills and up the dale, [Bb] that CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel [Bb] drive, a smoky on [F] my tail.
[Dm] [F]
Well he picked me up at exit 12 on the I-680 ramp.
I was doin' 67 [Dm] per when I rumbled through his trap.
[F] He commenced to burl his flashin' light and he made his siren wail.
[Bb] I slipped on down to four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
Now I got racin' stripes and dual pipes, a smoky's got a Ford.
I got a [F] mill with a four-pot carb, you [Eb] know, but a smoky's strokin' [Bb] board.
Well the chase was on but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[F]
Yeah, he [Dm] was.
[F]
Well I dropped on down at granny low and I made a hard right turn, but my big ol' fat
commando tires [Dm] went slicin' through the corn.
[F] Well the tassels blew and the kernels flew [Dm] and it looked like yellow hail, [Bb] just cookin'
alive [Eb] in a four-wheel drive, [Bb] a smoky on my tail.
Well we went screamin' through the valley where [Eb] the nation of botany flows, [Bb] through
the mud and crud [F] and cornfields where [Bb] the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks
of Persia, up the hills and down the dales, my CJ [Eb]-5 in four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[Fm]
Look out now, here [Dm] he come.
[Fm] Oh, we gonna get it on now.
Don't hit that fellow with the banjo.
[Gm] [Fm]
[Cm] [F]
We gonna swim this here creek [G] now, a smoky, [Fm] yard wide and foot deep.
[Eb] [C] [F] Nation of botany river, they call it.
Might have to winch [Eb] out.
[D] [C] [F]
[Bbm] Gonna do a wheelie on that there [F] gopher mound now, smoky.
[Eb] [F] Can you dig it, smoky?
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] [Bb] [F] Got four on the floor and [Eb] four in the air on that one, didn't we?
[N] Goodness [F] gracious.
I could bust my [Bb] shots.
[F]
[A] [F]
[Dm] [F] Well that jeep of mine made smoky wine, [Dm] his rig was made of lead.
[F] He was mired in fourteen feet of mud, so he radioed ahead.
I pulled up onto the blacktop and went [Dm] crashin' on through the [Bb] rail.
Sinks alive, I [Eb] had twenty-five [Bb] more smokies on [F] my tail.
Now I [Bb] had racing stripes and dual [Eb] pipes and smoky had a four.
[Bb] Had a mill with a four-pot carbine, you know, [Eb] but [Bb] smoky stroked and bored.
Well the race was on, but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That's CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive, settin' out [Eb] back of the jail.
[Fm] [Bb]
[F]
[F] [Dm] [F] We was screamin' through the valley where the nation of botany flows, through the mud
and crud and cornfields where the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks of Persia,
[Dm] down the hills and up the dale, [Bb] that CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel [Bb] drive, a smoky on [F] my tail.
[Dm] [F]
Well he picked me up at exit 12 on the I-680 ramp.
I was doin' 67 [Dm] per when I rumbled through his trap.
[F] He commenced to burl his flashin' light and he made his siren wail.
[Bb] I slipped on down to four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
Now I got racin' stripes and dual pipes, a smoky's got a Ford.
I got a [F] mill with a four-pot carb, you [Eb] know, but a smoky's strokin' [Bb] board.
Well the chase was on but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[F]
Yeah, he [Dm] was.
[F]
Well I dropped on down at granny low and I made a hard right turn, but my big ol' fat
commando tires [Dm] went slicin' through the corn.
[F] Well the tassels blew and the kernels flew [Dm] and it looked like yellow hail, [Bb] just cookin'
alive [Eb] in a four-wheel drive, [Bb] a smoky on my tail.
Well we went screamin' through the valley where [Eb] the nation of botany flows, [Bb] through
the mud and crud [F] and cornfields where [Bb] the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks
of Persia, up the hills and down the dales, my CJ [Eb]-5 in four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[Fm]
Look out now, here [Dm] he come.
[Fm] Oh, we gonna get it on now.
Don't hit that fellow with the banjo.
[Gm] [Fm]
[Cm] [F]
We gonna swim this here creek [G] now, a smoky, [Fm] yard wide and foot deep.
[Eb] [C] [F] Nation of botany river, they call it.
Might have to winch [Eb] out.
[D] [C] [F]
[Bbm] Gonna do a wheelie on that there [F] gopher mound now, smoky.
[Eb] [F] Can you dig it, smoky?
[Eb] [F]
[Eb] [Bb] [F] Got four on the floor and [Eb] four in the air on that one, didn't we?
[N] Goodness [F] gracious.
I could bust my [Bb] shots.
[F]
[A] [F]
[Dm] [F] Well that jeep of mine made smoky wine, [Dm] his rig was made of lead.
[F] He was mired in fourteen feet of mud, so he radioed ahead.
I pulled up onto the blacktop and went [Dm] crashin' on through the [Bb] rail.
Sinks alive, I [Eb] had twenty-five [Bb] more smokies on [F] my tail.
Now I [Bb] had racing stripes and dual [Eb] pipes and smoky had a four.
[Bb] Had a mill with a four-pot carbine, you know, [Eb] but [Bb] smoky stroked and bored.
Well the race was on, but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That's CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive, settin' out [Eb] back of the jail.
[Fm] [Bb]
[F]
Key:
F
Bb
Eb
Dm
Fm
F
Bb
Eb
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] We was screamin' through the valley where the nation of botany flows, through the mud
and crud and cornfields where the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks of Persia,
[Dm] down the hills and up the dale, [Bb] that CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel [Bb] drive, a smoky on [F] my tail. _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Well he picked me up at exit 12 on the I-680 ramp.
I was doin' 67 [Dm] per when I rumbled through his trap.
[F] He commenced to burl his flashin' light and he made his siren wail.
[Bb] I slipped on down to four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
Now I got racin' stripes and dual pipes, a smoky's got a Ford.
I got a [F] mill with a four-pot carb, you [Eb] know, but a smoky's strokin' [Bb] board.
Well the chase was on but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[F] _ _
Yeah, he [Dm] was.
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ Well I dropped on down at granny low and I made a hard right turn, but my big ol' fat
commando tires [Dm] went slicin' through the corn.
[F] Well the tassels blew and the kernels flew [Dm] and it looked like yellow hail, [Bb] just cookin'
alive [Eb] in a four-wheel drive, [Bb] a smoky on my tail.
Well we went screamin' through the valley where [Eb] the nation of botany flows, [Bb] through
the mud and crud [F] and cornfields where [Bb] the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks
of Persia, up the hills and down the dales, my CJ [Eb]-5 in four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[Fm] _
Look out now, here [Dm] he come.
[Fm] _ _ _ Oh, we gonna get it on now.
_ _ _ Don't hit that fellow with the banjo.
[Gm] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
We gonna swim this here creek [G] now, a smoky, [Fm] yard wide and foot deep.
[Eb] _ [C] _ _ [F] Nation of botany river, they call it.
_ _ _ _ Might have to winch [Eb] out.
[D] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ Gonna do a wheelie on that there [F] gopher mound now, smoky.
[Eb] _ _ _ [F] _ Can you dig it, smoky?
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] Got four on the floor and [Eb] four in the air on that one, didn't we? _ _
[N] _ _ Goodness [F] gracious. _ _
I could bust my [Bb] shots.
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] Well that jeep of mine made smoky wine, [Dm] his rig was made of lead.
[F] He was mired in fourteen feet of mud, so he radioed ahead.
I pulled up onto the blacktop and went [Dm] crashin' on through the [Bb] rail.
Sinks alive, I [Eb] had twenty-five [Bb] more smokies on [F] my tail.
Now I [Bb] had racing stripes and dual [Eb] pipes and smoky had a four.
[Bb] Had a mill with a four-pot carbine, you know, [Eb] but [Bb] smoky stroked and bored.
Well the race was on, but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That's CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive, settin' out [Eb] back of the jail. _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[F] _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] We was screamin' through the valley where the nation of botany flows, through the mud
and crud and cornfields where the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks of Persia,
[Dm] down the hills and up the dale, [Bb] that CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel [Bb] drive, a smoky on [F] my tail. _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ Well he picked me up at exit 12 on the I-680 ramp.
I was doin' 67 [Dm] per when I rumbled through his trap.
[F] He commenced to burl his flashin' light and he made his siren wail.
[Bb] I slipped on down to four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
Now I got racin' stripes and dual pipes, a smoky's got a Ford.
I got a [F] mill with a four-pot carb, you [Eb] know, but a smoky's strokin' [Bb] board.
Well the chase was on but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That CJ [Eb]-5 with a four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[F] _ _
Yeah, he [Dm] was.
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ _ _ Well I dropped on down at granny low and I made a hard right turn, but my big ol' fat
commando tires [Dm] went slicin' through the corn.
[F] Well the tassels blew and the kernels flew [Dm] and it looked like yellow hail, [Bb] just cookin'
alive [Eb] in a four-wheel drive, [Bb] a smoky on my tail.
Well we went screamin' through the valley where [Eb] the nation of botany flows, [Bb] through
the mud and crud [F] and cornfields where [Bb] the marijuana grows, across the railroad tracks
of Persia, up the hills and down the dales, my CJ [Eb]-5 in four-wheel drive, a smoky on my tail.
[Fm] _
Look out now, here [Dm] he come.
[Fm] _ _ _ Oh, we gonna get it on now.
_ _ _ Don't hit that fellow with the banjo.
[Gm] _ _ _ [Fm] _ _ _
_ _ [Cm] _ _ _ [F] _ _
We gonna swim this here creek [G] now, a smoky, [Fm] yard wide and foot deep.
[Eb] _ [C] _ _ [F] Nation of botany river, they call it.
_ _ _ _ Might have to winch [Eb] out.
[D] _ [C] _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ [Bbm] _ Gonna do a wheelie on that there [F] gopher mound now, smoky.
[Eb] _ _ _ [F] _ Can you dig it, smoky?
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] _ [F] Got four on the floor and [Eb] four in the air on that one, didn't we? _ _
[N] _ _ Goodness [F] gracious. _ _
I could bust my [Bb] shots.
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ [F] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [F] Well that jeep of mine made smoky wine, [Dm] his rig was made of lead.
[F] He was mired in fourteen feet of mud, so he radioed ahead.
I pulled up onto the blacktop and went [Dm] crashin' on through the [Bb] rail.
Sinks alive, I [Eb] had twenty-five [Bb] more smokies on [F] my tail.
Now I [Bb] had racing stripes and dual [Eb] pipes and smoky had a four.
[Bb] Had a mill with a four-pot carbine, you know, [Eb] but [Bb] smoky stroked and bored.
Well the race was on, but I had the edge with a rig that'll never fail.
That's CJ-5 with a four-wheel drive, settin' out [Eb] back of the jail. _
[Fm] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _