Billy Ray Cyrus - Chevys and fords

Stole my ^Gfirst whiskey kiss on the ^Cback of one Heard my ^Gfirst country song through the ^Ddash of one Made ^Gmillions of memories be^Ctween those two doors Yeah, I ^Gcome from a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

Lots of ^Gbeer cans and dolls have rode ^Cin the back And M^Gom always wanted a ^DCadillac But that was a ^Gfew dollars more than ^Cwe could afford So I ^Gcome from a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

They were ^Cred white and rusty, all ^Gdented up and dusty They were ^Dsitting in that church parking ^Glot every Sunday Out in f^Cront of the bars or parked u^Gnder the stars With a ^Ggirl in your arms who don't ^Dwant nothing more Than a ^Gguy from a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

^GAfter the Friday night ^Clights were done We'd ^Gpick up our girls and go ^Dride in one We'd ^Gcircle them up in a ^Cfield of cut corn 'Cause we ^Gcome from a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

They were ^Cred white and rusty, all ^Gdented up and dusty They were ^Dsitting in that church parking ^Glot every Sunday Out in f^Cront of the bars or parked u^Gnder the stars With a ^Ggirl in your arms who don't ^Dwant nothing more Than a ^Gguy from a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

When they ^Gbroke down we'd cuss 'em and ^Ckick 'em some Then we'd ^Ghaul 'em back home and we'd ^Dfix 'em up Drive to ^Gtown and grab another six ^Cpack from the store Yeah, I ^Gcome from a long line of

They were ^Cred white and rusty, all ^Gdented up and dusty They were ^Dsitting in that church parking ^Glot every Sunday Out in f^Cront of the bars or parked u^Gnder the stars With a ^Ggirl in your arms who don't ^Dwant nothing more Than a ^Gguy from a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

And on the ^Gday that I get called back ^Chome to the Lord I ^Gbet there's a long line of ^DChevys and ^GFords

^G(T^Cha^Gt'^Ds right) ^G(C^Che^Gvy^D's and Fords in) ^G(T^Cha^Gnk^D you Lord, for my Chevy and Ford)