Key: G
Introduction:
G Em C G
Two flat front tires on the Country Squire, nothing ever looked so bad
Em C D
'Cept the steel belts slappin' the fenders and throwin' the sparks right up to the dash
C G C
When the tires were gone we thought we had it made, 10 miles left to go if that
G D C G
A thousand dollar car and 3 years of payments, well, Bucky took that car back
C
And I dreamt of the day that I might leave
G C
The lights of that little town
G D
But they never looked so good as the night
C G
That Bucky's car broke down
Two steel rims hug a wet gravel road like a baby in its mother?s arms