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Silverado Saturday Night

Tom: E

Introdução: E    E    A    E    B    A    E    B    E    A    E    B    

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                                                        A                                                            E  
Those horses need to run like wheels need to roll
                             B  
Where that rubber meets a red dirt road
                                A                                                              E  
I need your kiss like a cooler needs cans
                          B  
Like your body needs my two hands
                                             A                                      E  
So baby climb on up and slide on in
                          B                                                                 E  
High as a kite, feeling free as the wind
                          A                                                              E  
Find that buckle next to me in the middle
                                             B  
You can grind my gears but don't you play me like a fiddle
                  E                 A                                 E  
We can tie one on and come unwound
                                A                                                         F#m  
Turn up the heat when the sun goes down
                                        A                                                            E                                                                              B  
No, they don't call it a truck bed for nothing, yeah, you know that's right
                                                                                                                  A  
Nothing's better than a Silverado Saturday night
Solo
                                          B  
Got the perfect spot there down by the bank
                                     A                                                 E  
Got my old Zebco with a ten pound line
                                             B  
So kick off your boots, now it's time to shine
                                             A                                      E  
So baby climb on up and slide on in
                          B                                                                 E  
High as a kite, feeling free as the wind
                          A                                                              E  
Find that buckle next to me in the middle
                                             B  
You can grind my gears but don't you play me like a fiddle
                  E                 A                                 E  
We can tie one on and come unwound
                                A                                                         F#m  
Turn up the heat when the sun goes down
                                        A                                                            E                                                                              B  
No, they don't call it a truck bed for nothing, yeah, you know that's right
                                                                                                                  A            E  
Nothing's better than a Silverado Saturday night
B                                                                                                                                              A         E      B  
Ah, there?s nothing's better than a Silverado Saturday night
                          A                                      E  
It's just you and me underneath the moon
                        B  
We'll be dancing with the stars
                             A                                              E  
Yeah, I'll show you what they mean
                                                     B  
When they sing about fishing in the dark
                                             A                                      E  
So baby climb on up and slide on in
                          B                                                                 E  
High as a kite, feeling free as the wind
                          A                                                              E  
Find that buckle next to me in the middle
                                             B  
You can grind my gears but don't you play me like a fiddle
                  E                 A                                 E  
We can tie one on and come unwound
                                A                                                         F#m  
Turn up the heat when the sun goes down
                                        A                                                            E                                                                              B  
No, they don't call it a truck bed for nothing, yeah, you know that's right
B  
Nothing's better than a Silverado?.
Outro
                             A                                                            E                                                                              B  
They don't call it a truck bed for nothing, yeah, you know that's right
B  
Nothing's better than a Silverado....
                             A                                                            E                                                                              B  
They don't call it a truck bed for nothing, yeah, you know that's right
                                                                                                                  A            E      B  
Nothing's better than a Silverado Saturday night
E                                              A            E    B      GE  
Silverado Saturday night