Chords
More Trucks Than Cars

Key: A

Introduction:  Ab   Gb   Db  

difficulty
very easy |||||
 Ab                               Gb 
    Out here on the backside of that city limit sign where the world turns two lanes
 Ab                                       Gb                                   Db 
    Pretty girl working at the bank and the fella toppin' off your tank knows your name
 Ab                         Gb                     Db 
    Water tower, power lines, swimming holes rusty old RC cola sign
 Bbm                                                       Eb 
    And county fairs, raise your hands up if you've been there
 Ab                                                               Gb                       Db 
Where there's biscuits, grits and gravy and the waitress calls you baby
                 Bbm                                                                               Eb 
And the starlight's like a streetlight on a summer night.
               Ab                                 Db 
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back again
         Bbm 
And pray that our boys come home alive
   Db                                             Bbm                                                           Eb 
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
                                                  Ab     Gb      Ab   Gb   Db 
Where there's more trucks than cars.
                     Ab                                 Gb                             Db 
Well, I've been there on the concrete of them big city streets
                                   Ab                                     Gb 
In my Ford truck, traffic jam in the town square
                 Db 
Told my buddies living up there,     good luck
 Ab                               Gb                             Db 
Meanwhile back in Tennessee we're raising our babies and our own green beans
 Bbm                                               Eb 
    Kicking up dust, come on down when you had enough
 Ab                                                               Gb                       Db 
Where there's biscuits, grits and gravy and the waitress calls you baby
                 Bbm                                                                               Eb 
And the starlight's like a streetlight on a summer night.
               Ab                   Gb             Db 
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back again
         Bbm                                                   Db 
And pray that our boys come home alive
                             Bbm                                                                                   Eb 
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
 Eb 
Where there's more trucks than cars.
              Ab   Gb       Db(2x) 
And the starlight's like a streetlight on a summer night.
               Ab                   Gb             Db 
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back again
         Bbm                     Ab                         Db 
And pray that our boys come home alive
 Db                                               Bbm                                                           Db 
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
 Db                                                         Ab  Gb  Db 
Where there's more trucks than cars.
                                                               AbGb,  Db  Ab  Db           Ab 
Where there's more trucks than cars.