Lyle Lovett - Truck song

Turn down that ^D7highway, turn up that ^Adirt road Well, It's over ^Dthree days^E since I left ^AHouston Ole Black's my ^D7truck's name She's held to^Agether by BF ^DGood tires^E and bailing ^Awire

Well, I went to ^D7high school and I was not ^Apopular Now I am ^Dolder,^E and it don't ^Amatter Ole Black's my ^D7truck's name She's held ^Atogether I've slept ^Dinside her^E when I was ^Atired

I've been to ^D7Paris, and I don't mean ^ATexas Well, I met ^DWim Wenders^E one time in ^ALondon Ole Black's my ^D7truck's name. She's held to^Agether My lane's the ^Dright one^E when I'm in ^AEngland

My baby ^D7calls me, she says she ^Aloves me And when I ^Dsee her,^E then I be^Alieve her Ole Black's my ^D7truck's name And, oh, she don't ^Asay much We leave to^Dgether^E and lay some ^Arubber

On down that ^D7highway, turn up that ^Adirt road It's over ^Dthree days^E since I left ^AHouston Ole Black's my ^D7truck's name She's held to^Agether by BF ^DGood tires^E and bailing ^Awire

Turn down that ^D7highway, turn up that ^Adirt road It's over ^Dthree days^E since I left ^Amy home Ole Black's my ^D7truck's name She's held to^Agether by BF ^DGood tires^E and bailing ^Awire

By BF ^DGood tires^E and bailing ^Awire