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Intro: D D G G (x2)
verse 1
D
Well, every time I turn around, I see some dude dressed like a clown
A
Baggy pants and a cap on sideways
They don't say ma'am or sir no more, they won't even hold a door for a woman
D
Well, it's a cryin' shame
D G
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
D G A
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows
D G
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a Texas rodeo
D A D
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
verse 2
D
Are they sittin' on an old bar stool, tellin' lies and cuttin' the fool
A
Talkin' bout the way it was and wishin'
Or down in Orange Beach, Alabama, hangin' out at the Flora-Bama
D
Headed out the pass and goin' fishing
D G
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
D G A
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows
D G
Are they hidin' down in Georgia, or at a Texas rodeo
D A D
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Instrumental D D | G G | D A | D D | D D
verse 3
N.C.
Are they drivin' cattle and ridin' high
A
Livin' life the cowboy way
Or down there on the front line, fightin' off the bad guys
D
Givin' 'em hell for the good ole USA
D G
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
D G A
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows
D G
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a Texas rodeo
D A D
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
G D A D
Yeah, just where the hell did the good ole boys go
Outro
D
G D
I know where a few of 'em are
G D G
Down there in southern Oklahoma There's even some down in Texas,
D G
I even saw one in New York one time
D
You know what I'm talkin' about ladies,
G D
Hell, I'll hold the door for ya
G D
I'll hold your purse for ya,
G D
I'll even go pick up some feminine products for ya
G D
That's what a good ole boy'll do
Written by Dallas Davidson