Silverado Saturday Night

E  | E  | A  E |  B |

| A E | B E | A E | B |

[Verse 1]
                     A             
Those horses need to run like 
          E
wheels need to roll
           B
Where that rubber meets a red dirt 
road
            A                      
I need your kiss like a cooler 
  E
needs cans
          B
Like your body needs my two hands


[Chorus]
                 A               E
So baby climb on up and slide on in
          B                        
High as a kite, feeling free as the
 E
 wind
          A                        
Find that buckle next to me in the 
E
middle
                 B
You can grind my gears but don't you
 play me like a fiddle

       E       A             E
We can tie one on and come unwound
            A                      
Turn up the heat when the sun goes 
F#m
down
               A                   
No, they don't call it a truck bed 
    E                              
for nothing, yeah, you know that's 
B
right
Nothing's better than a Silverado 
         A
Saturday night

[Solo]
|A E | B E| A E| B

[Verse 2]
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N.C.           A                    
E
I got money to burn like gas in the 
tank
                B
Got the perfect spot there down by 
the bank
              A                   
Got my old Zebco with a ten pound 
E
line
                 B
So kick off your boots, now it's 
time to shine


[Chorus]
                 A               E
So baby climb on up and slide on in
          B                        
High as a kite, feeling free as the
 E
 wind
          A                        
Find that buckle next to me in the 
E
middle
                 B
You can grind my gears but don't you
 play me like a fiddle

       E       A             E
We can tie one on and come unwound
            A                      
Turn up the heat when the sun goes 
F#m
down
               A                   
No, they don't call it a truck bed 
    E                              
for nothing, yeah, you know that's 
B
right
Nothing's better than a Silverado 
         A     E
Saturday night
B                                 
Ah, there’s nothing's better than 
                     A    E   B
a Silverado Saturday night


[Bridge]
          A               E
It's just you and me underneath the 
moon
         B
We'll be dancing with the stars
           A                  E
Yeah, I'll show you what they mean
                    B
When they sing about fishing in the 
dark


[Chorus]
                 A               E
So baby climb on up and slide on in
          B                        
High as a kite, feeling free as the
 E
 wind
          A                        
Find that buckle next to me in the 
E
middle
                 B
You can grind my gears but don't you
 play me like a fiddle

       E       A             E
We can tie one on and come unwound
            A                      
Turn up the heat when the sun goes 
F#m
down
               A                   
No, they don't call it a truck bed 
    E                              
for nothing, yeah, you know that's 
B
right
B
Nothing's better than a Silverado….


[Otro]
           A                       
They don't call it a truck bed for 
E                              B
nothing, yeah, you know that's right
B
Nothing's better than a 
Silverado....
           A                       
They don't call it a truck bed for 
E                              B
nothing, yeah, you know that's right
Nothing's better than a Silverado 
         A     E   B
Saturday night
E                  A     E  B   G E
Silverado Saturday night