Craig Morgan - More trucks than cars
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Craig Morgan "More Trucks Than Cars"
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(verse)
Ab Gb Dd
Out here on the backside of that city limit sign where the world turns two lanes
Ab Pretty girl working Gbat the bank and the Dbfella toppin’ off your tank knows your name
Ab Water tower, Gbpower lines, Dbswimming holes rusty old RC cola sign
Bbm And county fairs, raise your Ebhands up if you’ve been there
(chorus)
AbWhere there’s biscuits, grits and Gbgravy and the Dbwaitress calls you baby
And the Bbmstarlight’s like a streetlight on a summer Ebnight.
We say Abhell ya and amen, yDbeehaw, and y’all come back again
Bbm Dd
And pray that our boys come home alive
ADbnd when Old Glory flies, Bbmwe still hold our hands over our Ebhearts
(no chord) Ab Gb Db, Ab Gb Db
Where there’s more trucks than cars.
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Well, I’veAb been there on the Gbconcrete of them Dbbig city streets
In my Ford truck,Ab traffic jam in the tGbown square
Db (no chord)
Told my buddies living up there, good luck
AbMeanwhile back in GbTennessee we’re rDbaising our babies and our own green beans
Bbm Kicking up dust, come on Ebdown when you had enough
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AbWhere there’s biscuits, grits and Gbgravy and the Dbwaitress calls you baby
And the Bbmstarlight’s like a streetlight on a summer Ebnight.
We say Abhell ya and Gbamen, yeeDbhaw, and y’all come back again
And Bbmpray that our boys come home Dbalive
And when Old GBbmlory flies, we still hold our hands over our Ebhearts
EbWhere there’s more trucks than
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cars.
(out)
(no chord)
Where there’s biscuits, grits and gravy, your pretty waitress calls you baby
And the starlight’s like a streetlight on a summer night.
We say Abhell ya and Gbamen, yeeDbhaw, and y’all come back again
And Bbmpray that our Abboys come home Dbalive
DbAnd when Old Glory flies, Bbmwe still hold our hands over our Dbhearts
DbWhere there’s more trucks than AbcarGbs. Db
Ab Gb, Db Ab Db Ab
Where there’s more trucks than cars.