Country Girls chords by Upchurch

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Intro:
C F C F


Verse 1:
  C
I cut my exhaust to make her turn her head
   F
Them smiley face KC lights made her laugh
    C                  F
And I spent my last dollar just to take her home
     C
Drivin' back after curfew, hopin' and prayin'

   F
The sheriff wouldn't pull me over, call my parents
     C                    F
But if he did, oh well, tomorrow I'ma do it all again
 F
Just like every weekend


Chorus:
   C
Our boots stayed muddy, their jeans stayed ripped
   F
We became bigger men with every Copenhagen pinch
    C
Hard-headed as they came, as dirty as we was
     F
I don't see why them pretty girls rolled in our trucks

     C
We were restless, reckless, and all the above
    F
Tryna draw us attention to paint a picture of love
   C               F
One thing I know that I thank God for
 F          C
And that's country girls


Verse 2:
C
Sweeter than tea, way out of my league
     F
Gave my truck horsepower when she climbed in my seat
   C
My F-250 was a midnight train
     F
Coverin' up the smell of Coors with your White Rain

    C
Wakin' up these neighbors with southern rock and roll
     F
'Til the needle reads E or the cops get called


Chorus:
   C
Our boots stayed muddy, their jeans stayed ripped
   F
We became bigger men with every Copenhagen pinch
    C
Hard-headed as they came, as dirty as we was
     F
I don't see why them pretty girls rolled in our trucks

     C
We were restless, reckless, and all the above
    F
Tryna draw us attention to paint a picture of love
   C              F
One thing I know that I thank God for
F
And that's country girls


Bridge:
Am
In every small town
G     F
There's a down-home Dixie dime
     Am          G
And that passenger side truck door
     F
Has been slammed about a thousand times

     Dm           Em
That's a hundred goodbyes, times 10 more rides
 F             G
And only one girl on your mind


Chorus:
   C
Our boots stayed muddy, their jeans stayed ripped
   F
We became bigger men with every Copenhagen pinch
   C
Hard-headed as they came, as dirty as we was
     F
I don't see why them pretty girls rolled in our trucks

     C
We were restless, reckless, and all the above
    F
Tryna draw us attention to paint a picture of love
   C               F
One thing I know that I thank God for
 F         C  F C F
And that's country girls