Good Ole Boys

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Well, every time I turn around, I 
see some dude dressed like a clown
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Baggy pants and a cap on sideways
They don't say ma'am or sir no more,
 they won't even hold a door for a 
woman
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Well, it's a cryin' shame


[Chorus]

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Tell me where did all the good ole 
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boys go
        D                     G   
Must be workin' on a farm, or out 
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there chasin' rainbows
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Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a 
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Texas rodeo
        D                 A       
Tell me where did all the good ole
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 boys go


[Verse 2]

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Are they sittin' on an old bar 
stool, tellin' lies and cuttin' the 
fool
Talkin' bout the way it was and 
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wishin'
Or down in Orange Beach, Alabama, 
hangin' out at the Flora-Bama
Headed out the pass and goin' 
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fishing


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[Chorus]

        D                          
Tell me where did all the good ole 
        G
boys go
        D                     G   
Must be workin' on a farm, or out 
              A
there chasin' rainbows
         D                         
Are they hidin' down in Georgia, or
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 at a Texas rodeo
        D                 A       
Tell me where did all the good ole
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 boys go


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[Verse 3]

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Are they drivin' cattle and ridin' 
high
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Livin' life the cowboy way
Or down there on the front line, 
fightin' off the bad guys
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Givin' 'em hell for the good ole USA


[Chorus]

        D                          
Tell me where did all the good ole 
        G
boys go
        D                     G   
Must be workin' on a farm, or out 
              A
there chasin' rainbows
         D                         
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a 
G
Texas rodeo
        D                 A       
Tell me where did all the good ole
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 boys go
G          D                      
Yeah, just where the hell did the 
A                D
good ole boys go


[Otro]

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I know where a few of 'em are
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Down there in southern Oklahoma 
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There's even some down in Texas,
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I even saw one in New York one 
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time
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You know what I"m talkin' about 
ladies,
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Hell, I'll hold the door for ya
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I'll hold your purse for ya,
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I'll even go pick up some feminine 
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products for ya
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That's what a good ole boy'll do