Intro: D7 A D E A Verse D7 A Turn down that highway, turn up that dirt road D E A Well, It's over three days since I left Houston D7 Ole Black's my truck's name A D E A She's held together by BF Good tires and bailing wire D7 A Well, I went to high school and I was not popular D E A Now I am older, and it don't matter D7 Ole Black's my truck's name A She's held together D E A I've slept inside her when I was tired Break: D7 A D E D7 A I've been to Paris, and I don't mean Texas D E A Well, I met Wim Wenders one time in London D7 A Ole Black's my truck's name. She's held together D E A My lane's the right one when I'm in England Break D7 A D E D7 A D E A D7 A My baby calls me, she says she loves me D E A And when I see her, then I believe her D7 Ole Black's my truck's name A And, oh, she don't say much D E A We leave together and lay some rubber D7 A On down that highway, turn up that dirt road D E A It's over three days since I left Houston D7 Ole Black's my truck's name A D E A She's held together by BF Good tires and bailing wire D7 A Turn down that highway, turn up that dirt road D E A It's over three days since I left my home D7 Ole Black's my truck's name A D E A She's held together by BF Good tires and bailing wire D E A By BF Good tires and bailing wire
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