Chords for H. Jacobs - That's truckdrivin'
Tempo:
104.95 bpm
Chords used:
F#
B
C#
D#
G#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#] [B] [C#] [F#]
[B] [C#] [F#] I started shooting a pinball [B] and started to lie [C#] for a truck driver job [F#] I'd qualify.
Got the job and [B] started up the road, [C#] and I got [F#] lost on my very first load.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Well, I asked the [B] man at the country store [C#] how to get on the route [F#] to Baltimore.
He spit his tobacco [B] with a twisted smile and [C#] said,
You'll have to go back [F#] about 25 miles.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[C#] [F#] Well, I got back over on [B] my right [C#] route and I wound it [F#] up and let it all hang out.
Was almost [B] through the Carolina [C#] State and looked at my [F#] watch and I was three hours late.
[B] But that's truck [D#] driving.
[F#] A little farther [B] up across the [C#] line I met some [F#] cowboy to give me the wine.
I passed another truck [B] and a couple of cars [C#] and at 60 miles an [F#] hour I run through radar.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Well, the trooper that stopped [B] me, his face was brown, [C#] he stood six foot six [F#] and weighed 300 pounds.
Couldn't get a break [B] from that hard-boiled [C#] cop, he hauled me off [F#] to the JP shop.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Left the JP [B] shop at a quarter to [C#] five and I forgot I was [F#] over on my drive.
[C#] Got to the [B] scales at half past [C#] nine and that's where I [F#] paid a big, big fine.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] I left the scales and [B] went on up the [G#] road and found the [F#] place I was supposed to unload.
The sinew there [B] was grouchy and [C#] slow, pinball [F#] machine got the rest of my dough.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Called the [B] boss to send me 50 [C#] skins, he cussed and he [F#] swore and said,
Where you been?
I need you back [B] down on this end of the road.
[C#] You ought to be leaving here [F#] now with another load.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[D#] [C#] [F#] Well, he made me mad [B] when he cussed me out, [C#] so I lined it up and [F#] headed back south.
Took a few pills and [B] was running too fast and [C#] got on the wrong road [F#] and hit a low underpass.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] When I got back home, [B] I pulled in the yard, [C#] he cussed me again and [F#] said,
Boy, you fired.
Speaking for myself, [B] boys, that ain't bad luck.
[C#] I'd never get nowhere while driving a truck.
If that's truck driving.
[F#] [D#m] [B]
[C#] [F#]
[B] [C#] [F#] I started shooting a pinball [B] and started to lie [C#] for a truck driver job [F#] I'd qualify.
Got the job and [B] started up the road, [C#] and I got [F#] lost on my very first load.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Well, I asked the [B] man at the country store [C#] how to get on the route [F#] to Baltimore.
He spit his tobacco [B] with a twisted smile and [C#] said,
You'll have to go back [F#] about 25 miles.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[C#] [F#] Well, I got back over on [B] my right [C#] route and I wound it [F#] up and let it all hang out.
Was almost [B] through the Carolina [C#] State and looked at my [F#] watch and I was three hours late.
[B] But that's truck [D#] driving.
[F#] A little farther [B] up across the [C#] line I met some [F#] cowboy to give me the wine.
I passed another truck [B] and a couple of cars [C#] and at 60 miles an [F#] hour I run through radar.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Well, the trooper that stopped [B] me, his face was brown, [C#] he stood six foot six [F#] and weighed 300 pounds.
Couldn't get a break [B] from that hard-boiled [C#] cop, he hauled me off [F#] to the JP shop.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Left the JP [B] shop at a quarter to [C#] five and I forgot I was [F#] over on my drive.
[C#] Got to the [B] scales at half past [C#] nine and that's where I [F#] paid a big, big fine.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] I left the scales and [B] went on up the [G#] road and found the [F#] place I was supposed to unload.
The sinew there [B] was grouchy and [C#] slow, pinball [F#] machine got the rest of my dough.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] Called the [B] boss to send me 50 [C#] skins, he cussed and he [F#] swore and said,
Where you been?
I need you back [B] down on this end of the road.
[C#] You ought to be leaving here [F#] now with another load.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[D#] [C#] [F#] Well, he made me mad [B] when he cussed me out, [C#] so I lined it up and [F#] headed back south.
Took a few pills and [B] was running too fast and [C#] got on the wrong road [F#] and hit a low underpass.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
[F#] When I got back home, [B] I pulled in the yard, [C#] he cussed me again and [F#] said,
Boy, you fired.
Speaking for myself, [B] boys, that ain't bad luck.
[C#] I'd never get nowhere while driving a truck.
If that's truck driving.
[F#] [D#m] [B]
[C#] [F#]
Key:
F#
B
C#
D#
G#
F#
B
C#
[F#] _ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] I started shooting a pinball [B] and started to lie [C#] for a truck driver job [F#] I'd qualify.
Got the job and [B] started up the road, [C#] and I got [F#] lost on my very first load.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ Well, I asked the [B] man at the country store [C#] how to get on the route [F#] to Baltimore.
He spit his tobacco [B] with a twisted smile and [C#] said,
You'll have to go back [F#] about 25 miles.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[C#] _ [F#] _ Well, I got back over on [B] my right [C#] route and I wound it [F#] up and let it all hang out.
Was almost [B] through the Carolina [C#] State and looked at my [F#] watch and I was three hours late.
[B] But that's truck [D#] driving.
_ [F#] _ A little farther [B] up across the [C#] line I met some [F#] cowboy to give me the wine.
I passed another truck [B] and a couple of cars [C#] and at 60 miles an [F#] hour I run through radar.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ Well, the trooper that stopped [B] me, his face was brown, [C#] he stood six foot six [F#] and weighed 300 pounds.
Couldn't get a break [B] from that hard-boiled [C#] cop, he hauled me off [F#] to the JP shop.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ Left the JP [B] shop at a quarter to [C#] five and I forgot I was [F#] over on my drive.
[C#] Got to the [B] scales at half past [C#] nine and that's where I [F#] paid a big, big fine.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ I left the scales and [B] went on up the [G#] road and found the [F#] place I was supposed to unload.
The sinew there [B] was grouchy and [C#] slow, pinball [F#] machine got the rest of my dough.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ _ Called the [B] boss to send me 50 [C#] skins, he cussed and he [F#] swore and said,
Where you been?
I need you back [B] down on this end of the road.
[C#] You ought to be leaving here [F#] now with another load.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[D#] _ [C#] _ [F#] _ Well, he made me mad [B] when he cussed me out, [C#] so I lined it up and [F#] headed back south.
Took a few pills and [B] was running too fast and [C#] got on the wrong road [F#] and hit a low underpass.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ When I got back home, [B] I pulled in the yard, [C#] he cussed me again and [F#] said,
Boy, you fired.
Speaking for myself, [B] boys, that ain't bad luck.
[C#] I'd never get nowhere while driving a truck.
If that's truck driving.
[F#] _ [D#m] _ [B] _ _
_ [C#] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [B] _ _ [C#] _ _ [F#] I started shooting a pinball [B] and started to lie [C#] for a truck driver job [F#] I'd qualify.
Got the job and [B] started up the road, [C#] and I got [F#] lost on my very first load.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ Well, I asked the [B] man at the country store [C#] how to get on the route [F#] to Baltimore.
He spit his tobacco [B] with a twisted smile and [C#] said,
You'll have to go back [F#] about 25 miles.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[C#] _ [F#] _ Well, I got back over on [B] my right [C#] route and I wound it [F#] up and let it all hang out.
Was almost [B] through the Carolina [C#] State and looked at my [F#] watch and I was three hours late.
[B] But that's truck [D#] driving.
_ [F#] _ A little farther [B] up across the [C#] line I met some [F#] cowboy to give me the wine.
I passed another truck [B] and a couple of cars [C#] and at 60 miles an [F#] hour I run through radar.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ Well, the trooper that stopped [B] me, his face was brown, [C#] he stood six foot six [F#] and weighed 300 pounds.
Couldn't get a break [B] from that hard-boiled [C#] cop, he hauled me off [F#] to the JP shop.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ Left the JP [B] shop at a quarter to [C#] five and I forgot I was [F#] over on my drive.
[C#] Got to the [B] scales at half past [C#] nine and that's where I [F#] paid a big, big fine.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ I left the scales and [B] went on up the [G#] road and found the [F#] place I was supposed to unload.
The sinew there [B] was grouchy and [C#] slow, pinball [F#] machine got the rest of my dough.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ _ Called the [B] boss to send me 50 [C#] skins, he cussed and he [F#] swore and said,
Where you been?
I need you back [B] down on this end of the road.
[C#] You ought to be leaving here [F#] now with another load.
But [B] that's truck driving.
[D#] _ [C#] _ [F#] _ Well, he made me mad [B] when he cussed me out, [C#] so I lined it up and [F#] headed back south.
Took a few pills and [B] was running too fast and [C#] got on the wrong road [F#] and hit a low underpass.
[B] But that's truck [C#] driving.
_ [F#] _ When I got back home, [B] I pulled in the yard, [C#] he cussed me again and [F#] said,
Boy, you fired.
Speaking for myself, [B] boys, that ain't bad luck.
[C#] I'd never get nowhere while driving a truck.
If that's truck driving.
[F#] _ [D#m] _ [B] _ _
_ [C#] _ [F#] _ _ _ _ _