The Gregory Brothers - The barrel

^DbWell, there once was a day you were home alone ^EbmAnd you realized you didnt have a car of your own ^FmSo sittin' there strugglin to come up with a plan ^GbYou said "Hell yeah, I ^Fneed a van" ^DbYou called up an uber and went down to the shop ^EbmTo figure out what kinda vans they got ^FPurple, orange, red and green ^GbBut you said "^Bbthat white one is more like me"

^BbmThrough all the ^Ebmtoughest times in life ^BbmShes always b^Bbeen there, ^Ebmrollin by your ^Abside

^AbOh, oh, t^Bbmhe barrel^{Gb Ab}Lovin you since that ^Dbday ^BbmThe barrel^{Gb Db}Taking you to any p^Bbmlace ^AbThe barrel ^EbmHuggin that ol' asphalt yeah ^BbmThe barrel^{Gb Ab}She'll always be ^Dbrollin

^DbRollin down the LA strip ^EbmWhenever we'd be rollin we'd be takin a trip ^BbmDidn't really matter, day or night ^GbYou'd be flyin' down the street ^BbmGot me feelin just right ^DbWe cut on the music you'd be jackin it up ^EbmHad a better bass boomin then a pickup truck ^FmShe was flashy, sassy, a little bit nasty ^GbBut when we'd wash 'er up she'd be l^Bbmookin real classy

^BbmThrough all the toughest t^Ebmimes in life ^BbmShes always b^Bbeen there, r^Ebmollin by your ^Abside

^AbOh, oh the b^Bbmarrel^{Gb Ab}Lovin you since that ^Dbday ^BbmThe barrel^{Gb Db}Takin us to any ^Bbmplace ^AbThe barrel ^EbmHuggin that ol asphalt, yeah ^BbmThe barrel^Gb And s^Abhe'll always be rollin^Bbm

^BbmThrough the pearly gates ^BbmCause on that dreadful day ^FShe was no match, for that ol' ^Bbmbat That Ethan gave^{Ebm Ebm}But the road to your ^Cheart Will forever be ^Fpaved ^FWith the tire tracks she made, cause

^BbmThrough all the toughest ^Ebmtimes in life ^BbmShe's always ^Bbbeen there, ^Ebmrollin' by your ^Abside

^BbmOh, oh, the barrel^{Gb Ab}Lovin you since that day^{Db Bbm}The barrel^{Gb Db}Takin you to any ^Bbmplace ^AbThe barrel ^EbmHuggin that ol' asphalt, yeah ^BbmThe barrel^Gb Ebm* Ab* Db* And she'll always be roll