Acorde de Pickup Man - Joe Diffie

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1st Verse


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Well I got my first truck, when I was three,


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Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees


C


Hauled marbles and rocks, and thought twice before


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I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door


D


She tried to pay me with a kiss I began to understand,


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There's just something women like about a PickUp Man





2nd Verse


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When I turned sixteen, I saved a few hundred bucks


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My first car was a Pickup Truck


C


I was cruisin' the town and the first girl I seen


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Was Bobbie Jo Gentry the homecoming queen


D


She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab, and said


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"I never knew you were a Pickup Man!"





Chorus


C


You can set my truck on fire, and roll it down a hill


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But I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville


C


I've got an eight foot bed that never has to be made


D


You know if it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates


C


I met all my wives in traffic jams,


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There's just something women like about a Pickup Man





3rd Verse


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Most Friday nights, I can be found


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In the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge


C


Backed into my spot at the drive-in show


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You know a cargo light gives off a romantic glow


D


I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand,


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'Cause there's just something women like about a pickup Man





Chorus


C


You can set my truck on fire, and roll it down a hill


G


But I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville


C


I've got an eight foot bed that never has to be made


D


You know if it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates


C


I met all my wives in traffic jams,


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There's just something women like about a Pickup Man





Solo:


G-G-C-D-C





Bridge:


C


A bucket of rust, or a brand new machine


D


Once around the block and you'll know what I mean





Chorus


C


You can set my truck on fire, and roll it down a hill


G


And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville


C


I've got an eight foot bed that never has to be made


D


You know if it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates


C


I met all my wives in traffic jams,


G                                         D      G


There's just something women like about a Pickup Man


G                                          D      G


Yeah, there's something women like about a Pickup Man.





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