LEE BRICE – I Drive Your Truck

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INTRO: B E B E


B
Eighty-Nine Cents in the ash tray
B                                            E
Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
E
That dirty Braves cap on the dash
B
Dog tags hangin’ from the rear view
B                                     E
Old Skoal can, and cowboy boots and a Go Army Shirt folded in the back
           F#                         E
This thing burns gas like crazy, but that’s alright
       F#
People got their ways of coping
                  E
Oh, and I’ve got mine


(CHORUS)
             B
I drive your truck
        BMaj7
I roll every window down
           Abm
And I burn up
           E            F#
Every back road in this town
          B                BMaj7
I find a field, I tear it up
            Abm               F#
Til all the pain’s a cloud of dust
          E                     B
Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck


B E


(SAME CHORDS)
I leave that radio playing
That same ole country station where ya left it
Yeah, man I crank it up
And you’d probably punch my arm right now
If you saw this tear rollin’ down on my face
Hey, man I’m tryin’ to be tough
And momma asked me this morning
If I’d been by your grave
But that flag and stone ain’t where I feel you anyway


(CHORUS)
             B
I drive your truck
        BMaj7
I roll every window down
           Abm
And I burn up
           E            F#
Every back road in this town
          B                BMaj7
I find a field, I tear it up
            Abm               F#
Til all the pain’s a cloud of dust
          E                     B
Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck


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     A
I’ve cussed, I’ve prayed, I’ve said goodbye
         E
Shook my fist and asked God why
B                                    F#
These days when I’m missing you this much




(CHORUS)
             B
I drive your truck
        E
I roll every window down
           Abm
And I burn up
           A            E F#
Every back road in this town
          B                BMaj7
I find a field, I tear it up
            Abm               F#
Til all the pain’s a cloud of dust
          E                     E
Yeah, sometimes, brother sometimes
              B   E
I drive your truck
B
I drive your truck
I hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind
B                  E  B
I drive your truck

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