Luke Bryan

We Rode In Trucks(Ukulele chords)

Luke Bryan

Key: C

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Intro: (C  F) (2x) 

Verso 1:
 
           C 
Down where I born it was heaven on earth. 
    F 
The Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt. 
C                                     G 
The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright. 
          C 
We raised cotton, corn, a little cane, and kids. 
           F 
You either lived on a farm or wish you did. 
C                               G 
Jesus always walked close by our side. 
            Dm  G           C          F 
    F 
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks. 

Verso 2:
 
        C 
There's a lot about life you can learn on a bus, 
       F 
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to cuss. 
    C                                         G 
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter we got. 
        C 
We were poor, we were ugly, we were all best friends. 
F 
White-eyed, baptized, and still wantin' to sin. 
C                                   G 
Thank God we get more than just one shot. 
            Dm  G           C 
Where I grew up, we rode in trucks. 

G F C That's us, haulin' hay in the field with the radio on. G F Dm That's us, headin' straight into town when the work is done. G F C C/E F In my mind, I can still see us now, ridin' down Buck Island Road. F Dm G It wasn't that long ago.
Verso 3: C We thought tobacco and beer in a can F Was all it would take to be like our old man. C G But I saw how it made my momma cry. C It was huntin' and fishin' and football games. F Dm Then it was girls, and everything changed, G In our lives. Dm G C Fallin' in and out of love, we rode in trucks.
G F C That's us with our tailgates down in the parking lot. G F Dm That's us with mud on our tires when it rained a lot. G F C C/E F In my mind, I can still see us now, ridin' down Buck Island Road. Dm G F G It wasn't that long ago, it's apart of my soul. Yeah.
Outro: C Down where I was born, it was heaven on earth. F The Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt. C G The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright. Dm G C Where I grew up, we rode in trucks.

Written by Luke Bryan/Jim McCormick/Roger Murrah

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