Justin Moore - In the bed of my chevy

^DYou can pop a top on a bottle of booze Cadd Grab a front row seat to a big full moon ^GKick back and listen to the crickets in the^D field ^DFind a star we can call our own Cadd Watch the lighting bugs dance till there gone ^GLight a fire of passion or lay rea^Dl still

^DIn the bed of my chevy on the outskirts of town Cadd We can dance standing up or lay a blanket down ^GI can show you how much I love you, ^Dif you let me ^DMake a memory we'll never forget Cadd Whisper little words I've never said ^GI'll hold you close when it gets hot an^Ad heavy D Cadd G D In the bed of my chevy

^DBaby slid off your boots down to your bare feet Cadd Those cutoffs and tan lines are killing me ^GCome on over, lay your head on my shoulder and we'll sta^Dy awhile ^DSteal a little kiss as the whippoorwill Cadd Sings through the trees with a southern bell ^GWe can sit on the tailgate and wait till it f^Deels right

^DIn the bed of my chevy on the outskirts of town Cadd We can dance standing up or lay a blanket down ^GI can show you how much I love you, i^Df you let me ^DMake a memory we'll never forget Cadd Whisper little words I've never said ^GI'll hold you close when it gets hot and^A heavy D Cadd G D In the bed of my chevy

^DIn the bed of my chevy on the outskirts of town Cadd We can dance standing up or lay a blanket down ^GI can show you how much I love you, ^Dif you let me ^DMake a memory we'll never forget Cadd Whisper little words I've never said ^GI'll hold you close when it gets hot and^A heavy D Cadd G D In the bed of my chevy