Chords for Lee Brice - I Drive Your Truck (Official Music Video)
Tempo:
71.05 bpm
Chords used:
B
E
F#
G#m
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[B] [E] .
[B] [E] .
[B] 89 cents in the ashtray, half empty bottle of gay array rolling in [E] the floor bowl.
[B] that [E] dirty Braves cap on a [B] dash, dog tags hanging from the rear view, old skull can.
and cowboy boots and a gold [E] army shirt [B] folded in the back, [F#] this thing burns gas.
like crazy [E] but that's all right people [F#] got their ways [B] of coping oh [E] and I got mine.
I [B] drive your truck I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up every [E] back road in [F#] this town.
[B] find the field tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes I drive [B] your truck .
I leave that radio playing same old country station where you [E] left it yeah man I crank it up.
and [B] you'd probably punch my arm right now if you saw this tear rolling down [E] on my face.
hey man I'm trying to be tough [F#] and mama asked me this morning if I'd [E] been by your grave.
but [F#] that flag and stone ain't where I feel [E] you anyway [F#] I drive [B] your truck.
I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up [E] every back road in [F#] this town I find the [B] field.
I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes I drive [B] your truck.
[F#] .
I've [A] cussed I've prayed I've said goodbye [E] shook my fist and asked God why [B] these days when I'm missing you.
[F#] I drive [B] your truck I roll every window [C#] down and I [G#m] burn up [A] every back road in [E] this [F#] town.
I find [B] the field I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes.
[B] brother [E] sometimes [B] I drive your truck .
I [E] [B] drive your truck I hope you [E] don't mind I hope you don't mind I drive [B] your truck .
[B] [E] .
[B] 89 cents in the ashtray, half empty bottle of gay array rolling in [E] the floor bowl.
[B] that [E] dirty Braves cap on a [B] dash, dog tags hanging from the rear view, old skull can.
and cowboy boots and a gold [E] army shirt [B] folded in the back, [F#] this thing burns gas.
like crazy [E] but that's all right people [F#] got their ways [B] of coping oh [E] and I got mine.
I [B] drive your truck I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up every [E] back road in [F#] this town.
[B] find the field tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes I drive [B] your truck .
I leave that radio playing same old country station where you [E] left it yeah man I crank it up.
and [B] you'd probably punch my arm right now if you saw this tear rolling down [E] on my face.
hey man I'm trying to be tough [F#] and mama asked me this morning if I'd [E] been by your grave.
but [F#] that flag and stone ain't where I feel [E] you anyway [F#] I drive [B] your truck.
I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up [E] every back road in [F#] this town I find the [B] field.
I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes I drive [B] your truck.
[F#] .
I've [A] cussed I've prayed I've said goodbye [E] shook my fist and asked God why [B] these days when I'm missing you.
[F#] I drive [B] your truck I roll every window [C#] down and I [G#m] burn up [A] every back road in [E] this [F#] town.
I find [B] the field I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes.
[B] brother [E] sometimes [B] I drive your truck .
I [E] [B] drive your truck I hope you [E] don't mind I hope you don't mind I drive [B] your truck .
Key:
B
E
F#
G#m
A
B
E
F#
[B] _ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ .
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ .
[B] 89 cents in the ashtray, half empty bottle of gay array rolling in [E] the floor bowl.
[B] that [E] dirty Braves cap on a [B] dash, dog tags hanging from the rear view, old skull can.
and cowboy boots and a gold [E] army shirt [B] folded in the back, [F#] this thing burns gas.
like crazy [E] but that's all right people [F#] got their ways [B] of coping oh [E] and I got mine.
I [B] drive your truck I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up every [E] back road in [F#] this town.
[B] find the field tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes _ I drive [B] your truck _ .
_ _ _ I leave that radio playing same old country station where you [E] left it yeah man I crank it up.
and [B] you'd probably punch my arm right now if you saw this tear rolling down [E] on my face.
hey man I'm trying to be tough [F#] and mama asked me this morning if I'd [E] been by your grave.
but [F#] that flag and stone ain't where I feel [E] you anyway [F#] I drive [B] your truck.
I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up _ _ [E] every back road in [F#] this town I find the [B] field.
I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes _ I drive [B] your truck.
_ _ [F#] _ _ .
I've [A] cussed I've prayed I've said goodbye [E] shook my fist and asked God why [B] these days when I'm missing you.
[F#] I drive _ _ [B] your truck I roll every window [C#] down and I [G#m] burn up _ _ [A] every back road in [E] this [F#] town.
I find [B] the field I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes.
[B] brother [E] sometimes _ [B] I drive your truck _ _ _ .
I [E] [B] drive your truck I hope you [E] don't mind I hope you don't mind I drive [B] your truck _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ [B] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ .
[B] 89 cents in the ashtray, half empty bottle of gay array rolling in [E] the floor bowl.
[B] that [E] dirty Braves cap on a [B] dash, dog tags hanging from the rear view, old skull can.
and cowboy boots and a gold [E] army shirt [B] folded in the back, [F#] this thing burns gas.
like crazy [E] but that's all right people [F#] got their ways [B] of coping oh [E] and I got mine.
I [B] drive your truck I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up every [E] back road in [F#] this town.
[B] find the field tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes _ I drive [B] your truck _ .
_ _ _ I leave that radio playing same old country station where you [E] left it yeah man I crank it up.
and [B] you'd probably punch my arm right now if you saw this tear rolling down [E] on my face.
hey man I'm trying to be tough [F#] and mama asked me this morning if I'd [E] been by your grave.
but [F#] that flag and stone ain't where I feel [E] you anyway [F#] I drive [B] your truck.
I [F#] roll every window down and I [G#m] burn up _ _ [E] every back road in [F#] this town I find the [B] field.
I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes _ I drive [B] your truck.
_ _ [F#] _ _ .
I've [A] cussed I've prayed I've said goodbye [E] shook my fist and asked God why [B] these days when I'm missing you.
[F#] I drive _ _ [B] your truck I roll every window [C#] down and I [G#m] burn up _ _ [A] every back road in [E] this [F#] town.
I find [B] the field I tear [F#] it up till all [G#m] the pains a cloud [F#] of dust yeah [E] sometimes.
[B] brother [E] sometimes _ [B] I drive your truck _ _ _ .
I [E] [B] drive your truck I hope you [E] don't mind I hope you don't mind I drive [B] your truck _ _ _ _ .
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