Lee Brice – I Drive Your Truck chords ver. 2

Lee Brice  "I Drive Your Truck"  ver 2

2x
B   E


(verse)
BEighty-Nine Cents in the ash tray
E                                            C#m  Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
      F#That dirty Braves cap on the dash
BDog tags hangin’ from the rear view
E                                     C#mOld Skoal can, and cowboy boots and a Go Army Shirt 
C#mfolded in the back
     F#                              E  This thing burns gas like crazy, but that’s alright
F#People got their ways of coping
        EOh, and I’ve got mine


(chorus)
              BI drive your truck
       F#I roll every window down
      G#mAnd I burn up 
      EEvery back road in this town
         B               D#m  I find a field, I tear it up
            G#m               BTil all the pain’s a cloud of dust
          E                  BYeah, sometimes I drive your truck


(instrumental)
B      E 


(verse)
  BI leave that radio playing
     E                                 C#mThat same ole country station where ya left it
C#m      Yeah, man I crank it up
          BAnd you’d probably punch my arm right now
   E                              C#mIf you saw this tear rollin’ down my on face
     C#mHey, man I’m tryin’ to be tough
    F#And momma asked me this morning
           EIf I’d been by your grave
         F#                                    EBut that flag and stone ain’t where I feel you anyway



(chorus)
              BI drive your truck
       F#I roll every window down
      G#mAnd I burn up 
      EEvery back road in this town
         B               D#m  I find a field, I tear it up
            G#m               BTil all the pain’s a cloud of dust
          E                  B          D#mYeah, sometimes I drive your truck


(bridge)
     EI’ve cussed, I’ve prayed, I’ve said goodbye
C#mShook my fist and asked God why
G#m                                  F#These days when I’m missing you this much
(no chord)              
I drive your truck
      
I roll every window down
     
And I burn up 
      A                 EEvery back road in this town
  F#     B               D#m  I find a field, I tear it up
            G#m               BTil all the pain’s a cloud of dust
      EYeah, sometimes, brother sometimes


(out)
             B          EI drive your truck
             BI drive your truck
                 EI hope you don’t mind, I hope you don’t mind
             B     E           B    I drive your truck