Rhett Akins - Old bird dog

Sometimes I'm^G mad at the world, Mad at this town M^Dmad 'cause I can't lose the same five pounds That ^CI've been tryin' to lose for three or four ^Gyears now. Sometimes I ^Gfeel like a truck that just won't run On the ^Dmside of the road in the July sun There a^Cin't another car for miles That I can t^Ghumb down.

I guess e^Fvery now and then, You're go^Cnna land on a ^Gbad day Though ^FI still do, ^CI know I can't compl^Dain.

'Cause I^G love what I do. Love where I'm at Love a ^Fstrong cup of coffee and my old black hat My ^Cbig wool blanket Sleepin' in my cow^Gboy boots I love my ^Gold bird dog, I like to watch him run My ^Fred guitar I bang around on ^Csome And I l^Dmove ^Clo^Fvin'^C yo^Gu. Baby, I l^Dmove ^Clo^Fvin^C' yo^Gu.

Now h^Geaven to me it's a simple thing It's just ^Dmyou and me, And a phone that don't ring P^Copcorn poppin' on a lay around ^GFriday night. Se^Gein' you smile when I wake up The way you s^Dmlide to the middle of my pick up truck The w^Cay you say baby, it's all gonna be a^Gll right

When ^FI walk in at the ^Cend of a worn out ^Gday And I^F see you baby, ^Chow can I com^Dplain.

'Cause I ^Glove what I do. Love where I'm at Love a ^Fstrong cup of coffee and my old black hat My b^Cig wool blanket, Sleepin' in my cowboy^G boots I love my ^Gold bird dog, I like to watch him run My ^Fred guitar I bang around on ^Csome And I l^Dmove^C lo^Fvin^C' yo^Gu. Baby, I lo^Dmve ^Clov^Fin'^C yo^Gu. Yes, I do.

Well, I ^Glove where I've been. I don't look back I thank ^FGod for the life he lets me have My b^Cig wool blanket, Sleepin' in my cowboy b^Goots I love my ^Gold bird dog, I like to watch him run My^F red guitar I bang around on s^Come And I l^Dmove ^Clo^Fvin^Cg y^Gou. Baby, I l^Dmove ^Clov^Fin^C' y^Gou.