Alan Jackson - Country boy
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Alan Jackson
"Country Boy"
Good Time, 2008
Songwriter: Alan Jackson
EExcuse me ma’aDm, I saw youA walk in
EI turned around,D I’m not Aa stalker
EWhere you goin? DMaybe I can Ahelp ya
EMy tank is full, and I’Gd be obliged tAo take ya
Chorus:
EI’m a country boy, I’ve goDt a 4 wheAel drive
EPile in my bed, I can tDake ya for a rAide
EUp city streets, Ddown country rAoads
EI can get ya where you Dneed to Ago
E‘Cause I’m a country bDoyA
You sure look good, sittin’ in my right seat
Buckle up, I’ll take you through the five speeds
Wind it up, or I can slow it way down
In the woods or right uptown
Chorus
Solo ( E D A )
Bridge:
BBig 35’s whinin’ on the asphalt
AGrabbin’ mud, and slingin’ up some red dirt
ECause I’m a country boy
My muffler’s loud, dual Thrush tubes
I crank the music, the tone gets real good
Let me know when we’re gettin’ close
You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road
Chorus
BBucket seats, soft as baby’s new butt
ALockin’ hubs, that’ll take ya through a deep rut
Chorus (talked, light strumming)
Chorus x2