Chase Rice - Three chords and the truth

There's a Tennessee two-lane ^Csky Shakes the Broadway bars at n^Amight Makes you wanna get a little too ^Fclose To a Cali girl watchin' windshield s^Catellites It's a soundtrack to our l^Cives It's the only reason ^Amwhy A kid from Carol^Fina would drive to Nashville To chase a d^Cream without a dime

It's why we d^Crink too much on Friday nights ^AmRaise our hand in the neon lights ^FSweet Home Alabama and a Ring of Fire ^CI could sing along 'til the day I die ^CWhy we break up, fall back in love ^AmWhy we roll around in the bed of a truck ^FWhy we all stop when we hear that one And she ^Cwhispers, "Turn it up"

And for a second, we're bullet^Amproof We get lost in a song or ^Ftwo The world don't move, and all I n^Ceed is you And three chords and the truth ^{C Am F C}

I see you blinkin' through your blue e^Cyes How a song can turn back t^Amime You can almost feel the s^Fand on your feet From the passenger seat, singing ^CAnything But Mine And don't you ^Amknow that we were raised on the rad^Fio?

It's why we d^Crink too much on Friday nights ^AmRaise our hand in the neon lights ^FCopperhead Road and Mama tried ^CI could sing along 'til the day I die ^CWhy we break up, fall back in love ^AmWhy we roll around in the bed of a truck ^FWhy we all stop when we hear that one And she ^Cwhispers, "Turn it up"

And for a second, we're bullet^Amproof We get lost in a song or ^Ftwo The world don't move, and all I n^Ceed is you And three chords and the truth ^{C Am F C}

It's M^Cuscle Shoals to rock n' roll It's a s^Amteel guitar that steals your soul It's a c^Fountry song that takes you home a^Cgain

It's why we d^C*rink too much on Friday nights ^Am*Raise our hand in church pew aisles ^F*Amazing Grace, Sweet By and By ^CI could sing along 'til the day I die ^CWhy we break up, fall back in love ^AmWhy we roll around in the bed of a truck ^FWhy we all stop when we hear that one And she ^Cwhispers, "Turn it up"

And for a second, we're bullet^Amproof We get lost in a song or ^Ftwo The world don't move, and all I n^Ceed is you And three chords and the truth ^{C Am F C C Am F C*}