Rather Be Single

INTRO:
G

VERSE:
 C
Why in the world do these country 
girls
      F
Keep breaking this old boys heart
        G
Get me all revved up, then leave me 
in the dust
 F                     C
Stealing all of my Carhartt

 C
Runnin' off to find some other guy
        F
With a wall of bigger deer and bass
       G
Well, maybe it's time to switch up 
the vibe
           G
'Cause if opposites attract


CHORUS:
          C
I need a little blonde bombshell, 
never left the city
 F
Cleaned up, shined up, painted on 
pretty
 G                                 
Never seen a lake or caught a fish 
              C  C
a day in her life

     C
Who doesn't love burning down a dirt
 road fast
 F
Can't stand a tee with no sleeves 
attached
 G                              
Hates a bit a smoke, never had a 
           C   C
cold Bud Light

     G
Hey, if that's true, if that's my 
type
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          F                      
Then I'd rather be single for the 
                C  C
rest of my life


VERSE:
 C
Maybe if I try some of that advice
    F
My fridge would have a little more 
beer
         G
And when I filled up the gas in my 
truck
    F                      C
It wouldn't seem to disappear

             C
I'd spend a lot less nights havin' 
drunken fights
F
Over who the best George is
          G
I should bid adieu to them daisy 
dukes
       G
But I just don't know what the hell 
I'd do


CHORUS:
        C
With a little blonde bombshell, 
never left the city
 F
Cleaned up, shined up, painted on 
pretty
 G                                 
Never seen a lake or caught a fish 
              C   C
a day in her life

     C
Who doesn't love burning down a dirt
 road fast
 F
Can't stand a tee with no sleeves 
attached
 G                              
Hates a bit a smoke, never had a 
           C   C
cold Bud Light

     G
Hey, if that's true, if that's my 
type
          F                      
Then I'd rather be single for the 
                C    C
rest of my life


BDA K:
         G
I could search this county line to 
line
       F                        
For a girl with jeans that ain't 
  C
worn like mine
       G
Could ask around, but even if I 
tried
F
I don't know where I'd go to find


CHORUS:
   C
A little blonde bombshell, never 
left the city
 F
Cleaned up, shined up, painted on 
pretty
 G                                 
Never seen a lake or caught a fish 
              C  C
a day in her life

     C
Who doesn't love burning down a dirt
 road fast
 F
Can't stand a tee with no sleeves 
attached
 G                              
Hates a bit a smoke, never had a 
           C   C
cold Bud Light

     G
Hey, if that's true, if that's my 
type
     F                             
I'd rather be single for the rest 
      C   C  C  C
of my life