Pickup Man

[Intro]
                               
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[Verse 1]
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Well, I got my first truck when I 
was three
        G
Drove a hundred thousand miles on my
 knees
        C
Hauled marbles and rocks and thought
 twice before
           G
I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the 
girl next door
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She tried to pay me with a kiss and
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 I began to understand
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             G
There's something women like about a
 pickup man

[Verse 2]
       G
When I turned sixteen, I saved a few
 hundred bucks
 G
My first car was a pickup truck
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I was cruisin' the town and the 
  C
first girl I seen
    G
Was Bobbie Jo Gentry, the homecomin'
 queen
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She flagged me down and climbed up 
in the cab
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And said, "I never knew you were a 
pickup man"

[Chorus]
        C
You can set my truck on fire and 
roll it down a hill
      G
And I still wouldn't trade it for a 
Coupe De Ville
         C
I got an eight-foot bed that never 
has to be made
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You know, if it weren't for trucks 
            D7
we wouldn't have tailgates
      C
I met all my wives in traffic jams
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There's just somethin' women like 
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about a pickup man

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[Verse 3]
     G
Most Friday nights I can be found
                             G7
In the bed of my truck on an old 
chaise lounge
       C7
Backed into my spot at the drive-in 
show
           G                       
You know a cargo light gives off a 
C
romantic glow
        D7
I never have to wait in line at the 
popcorn stand
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'Cause there's somethin' women like 
about a pickup man

[Chorus]
        C
You can set my truck on fire and 
roll it down a hill
      G
And I still wouldn't trade it for a 
Coupe De Ville
         C
I got an eight-foot bed that never 
has to be made
          D                        
You know, if it weren't for trucks 
            D7
we wouldn't have tailgates
      C
I met all my wives in traffic jams
             G                   
There's just somethin' women like 
         D*    D*   G
about a pickup man

[Solo]
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[Bridge]
  C
A bucket of rust or a brand new 
machine
D
Once around the block and you'll 
know what I mean

[Chorus]
        C
You can set my truck on fire and 
roll it down a hill
      G
And I still wouldn't trade it for a 
Coupe De Ville
         C
I got an eight-foot bed that never 
has to be made
          D                        
You know, if it weren't for trucks 
            D7
we wouldn't have tailgates
      C
I met all my wives in traffic jams
             G
There's just somethin' women like 
about a pickup man

[Otro]
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Yeah, there's somethin' women like 
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about a pickup man


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