Тональность: D major
Intro 1
D
G
D
Em
G
D
G
D
G
Bm
G
Verse 1
maxed that Discover
Bought a can of snuff,
Em
dropped ten for the cover
G
D
Had fifteen bucks to drink down my supper
D
Then she walked in the door,
lookin' like a million
Never seen her before, but man,
G
She's the kind if you swing and miss
D
G
It'll leave your heart broke, boy
A
Funny what you do when
D
you got nothin' to lose
G
So I counted to three,
D
eased on up and said
Verse 2
D
"My truck is parked in the parking lot
In the back seat's a half-
Em
G
full rack of beer
I got a spot to stop and
watch a star drop
D
Whatcha say we get there an
Bm
G
D
d the hell outta here?"
Then a "Yes" turned into an all- night kiss
Em
On the top of a dropped tailgate
G
And man, I couldn't help but
think to myself (damn)
Bm
Damn, son, you got some pretty good
G
D
game for a broke boy
(Broke boy, broke boy, whiskey in your Coke,
boy)
(Broke boy, broke boy)
You got some pretty good game
Em
G
for a broke boy
D
(Broke boy, broke boy, funny like a joke,
Bm
G
D
(Broke boy, broke boy)
Verse 3
We woke up to the heat of that summer
And that one night turned
into two hundred
Em
G
D
Now she tells me that she loves me
G
D
right before she goes to bed
G
And she wouldn't be saying
D
that if I never said
Verse 4
D
"My truck is parked in the parking lot
In the back seat's a half-
Em
G
full rack of beer
I got a spot to stop and
watch a star drop
D
Whatcha say we get there an
Bm
G
D
d the hell outta here?"
Then a "Yes" turned into an all- night kiss
Em
On the top of a dropped tailgate
G
And man, I couldn't help
but think to myself (damn)
Bm
Damn, son, you got some pretty
G
D
good game for a broke boy
Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke,
boy
Em
Shootin' your shot like a .45 Colt
G
D
For a Mississippi queen that
deserves it all
G
D
Who'd'vethought a right- on- the- money
Bm
G
D
honey'd ever fall for a broke boy
Interlude 1
D
Em
G
Bm
G
Verse 5
D
My truck was parked in that parking lot
Every one of them back
G
seat beers got drank
I didn't have a dime to my last name
D
Aw, but she took mine and I
Em
D
got the Lord to thank
That "Yes" turned into an all- night kiss
Em
On the top of a dropped tailgate
G
And man, I couldn't help but
think to myself (damn)
Bm
Damn, son, you got some pretty
G
D
good game for a broke boy
Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy
Lookin' back now,
Em
kinda funny like a joke, boy
G
Mississippi queen that deserves
it all
Who'd've thought a right- on- the- money
Bm
G
D
honey'd ever fall for a broke boy
A right- on- the- money honey'd
Em
G
ever fall for a broke boy
Bm
G
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