Chords for HIXTAPE - Pickup Man & John Deere Green (feat. Post Malone, HARDY & Morgan Wallen) (CMA Awards 2023)
Tempo:
134.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
C
D
Em
Bb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Bb]
[G] [Gm]
[G] [Bb]
[G] [C]
[G] They were farm kids way down in [C] Dixie.
They met in high [G] school, boy, in the 60s.
Everyone knew that it was love [D] from the start.
[G]
On July in the midnight [C] hour, we climbed up on [G] the water tower,
stood on the [D] rail and painted a ten [C]-foot [D] arc.
[Em] And John [C] Deere grew [G]
[D] on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
[G]
He [D] led us three [C] foot high.
[Em] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie.
[Em] And John [D]
[G] Deere grew.
They [Bb]
[G] settled down on 80 [C] acres, raising sweet [G] corn, kids in a maze.
They went together like a hand [D] down a glove.
He'd say, Dad, [G] I want to clear me from that front [C] yard.
He'd be [G] looking at what to look for.
After the heat, [D] you could still read his words [C] of love.
[D]
[Em] And [D] John [C] Deere grew
[D] on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy [D] Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
[D]
He led us three [C] foot high.
[D]
[E] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie.
[Em] And [D] John [G] Deere grew.
Y 'all make some noise.
Let's see you make a roar of four.
Pulse [Gm] Miller!
[G]
[G]
Well, I got my first truck when I was three.
Drove 100,000 miles on my knees.
Hauling [C] marbles and rocks, thought it twice before.
Hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door.
[D] She started playing me with the kids, and I began to [G] understand.
Something women like [Db] about a pickup man.
[Gb]
[G]
Turned 16, I saved a few hundred bucks.
My first car was a pickup truck.
Was [C] cruising town, and the first girl I seen
[G] was Bobby Joel Tentree, the homecoming queen.
[D] She flagged me down and climbed up in a [G] cab seat.
I never knew you were a pickup, man.
[Bm] You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill.
[G] And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
You know [D] if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
I met [C] all my wives [A] in traffic jams and [G] sun.
[D]
[G] [C]
[G] [C]
[D]
[C] A bucket of rust or a brand new machine.
[D] Once around the block, and you know what I mean.
You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill.
And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
[D] You know if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
[C] I met all my wives in traffic jams [G] and sun.
Something women like about [D] a pickup man.
Lord, something women like about a pickup man.
[Gm]
Oh my
[B] [G]
[C] God.
Thank you.
[B] [N]
[G] [Gm]
[G] [Bb]
[G] [C]
[G] They were farm kids way down in [C] Dixie.
They met in high [G] school, boy, in the 60s.
Everyone knew that it was love [D] from the start.
[G]
On July in the midnight [C] hour, we climbed up on [G] the water tower,
stood on the [D] rail and painted a ten [C]-foot [D] arc.
[Em] And John [C] Deere grew [G]
[D] on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
[G]
He [D] led us three [C] foot high.
[Em] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie.
[Em] And John [D]
[G] Deere grew.
They [Bb]
[G] settled down on 80 [C] acres, raising sweet [G] corn, kids in a maze.
They went together like a hand [D] down a glove.
He'd say, Dad, [G] I want to clear me from that front [C] yard.
He'd be [G] looking at what to look for.
After the heat, [D] you could still read his words [C] of love.
[D]
[Em] And [D] John [C] Deere grew
[D] on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy [D] Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
[D]
He led us three [C] foot high.
[D]
[E] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie.
[Em] And [D] John [G] Deere grew.
Y 'all make some noise.
Let's see you make a roar of four.
Pulse [Gm] Miller!
[G]
[G]
Well, I got my first truck when I was three.
Drove 100,000 miles on my knees.
Hauling [C] marbles and rocks, thought it twice before.
Hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door.
[D] She started playing me with the kids, and I began to [G] understand.
Something women like [Db] about a pickup man.
[Gb]
[G]
Turned 16, I saved a few hundred bucks.
My first car was a pickup truck.
Was [C] cruising town, and the first girl I seen
[G] was Bobby Joel Tentree, the homecoming queen.
[D] She flagged me down and climbed up in a [G] cab seat.
I never knew you were a pickup, man.
[Bm] You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill.
[G] And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
You know [D] if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
I met [C] all my wives [A] in traffic jams and [G] sun.
[D]
[G] [C]
[G] [C]
[D]
[C] A bucket of rust or a brand new machine.
[D] Once around the block, and you know what I mean.
You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill.
And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
[D] You know if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
[C] I met all my wives in traffic jams [G] and sun.
Something women like about [D] a pickup man.
Lord, something women like about a pickup man.
[Gm]
Oh my
[B] [G]
[C] God.
Thank you.
[B] [N]
Key:
G
C
D
Em
Bb
G
C
D
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Bb] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ They were farm kids way down in [C] Dixie.
They met in high [G] school, boy, in the 60s.
Everyone knew that it was love [D] from the _ _ start.
_ _ [G] _
_ On July _ in the midnight [C] hour, we climbed up on [G] the water tower,
stood on the [D] rail and painted a ten [C]-foot _ _ [D] arc. _ _
[Em] And John [C] Deere grew _ [G] _
_ [D] on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
_ [G] _
He [D] led us three [C] foot high.
[Em] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] And John [D]
[G] Deere _ grew. _ _ _ _
They _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[G] _ settled down on 80 [C] acres, raising sweet [G] corn, kids in a maze.
They went together like a hand [D] down a glove.
_ He'd say, Dad, [G] _ I want to clear me from that front [C] yard.
He'd be [G] looking at what to look for.
After the heat, [D] you could still read his words [C] of love.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
[Em] And [D] John [C] Deere grew _ _
[D] _ on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy [D] Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
[D] _ _
He led us three [C] foot high.
_ [D]
[E] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] And [D] John [G] Deere grew.
_ _ Y _ _ _ _ _ _ _ 'all make some noise.
Let's see you make a roar of four.
Pulse [Gm] Miller! _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Well, I got my first truck when I was three.
Drove 100,000 miles on my knees.
Hauling [C] marbles and rocks, thought it twice before.
Hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door.
[D] She started playing me with the kids, and I began to [G] understand.
Something women like [Db] about a pickup man.
[Gb] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Turned 16, I saved a few hundred bucks.
My first car was a pickup truck.
Was [C] cruising town, and the first girl I seen
[G] was Bobby Joel Tentree, the homecoming queen.
[D] She flagged me down and climbed up in a [G] cab seat.
I never knew you were a pickup, man.
[Bm] You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill.
[G] And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
You know [D] if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
I met [C] all my wives [A] in traffic jams and [G] sun.
_ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] A bucket of rust or a brand new machine.
[D] Once around the block, and you know what I mean. _
You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill.
And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
[D] You know if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
[C] I met all my wives in traffic jams [G] and sun.
Something women like about [D] a pickup man. _
_ _ _ Lord, something women like about a pickup man.
[Gm] _ _
Oh my _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] God.
Thank you.
[B] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [Gm] _
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Bb] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[G] _ They were farm kids way down in [C] Dixie.
They met in high [G] school, boy, in the 60s.
Everyone knew that it was love [D] from the _ _ start.
_ _ [G] _
_ On July _ in the midnight [C] hour, we climbed up on [G] the water tower,
stood on the [D] rail and painted a ten [C]-foot _ _ [D] arc. _ _
[Em] And John [C] Deere grew _ [G] _
_ [D] on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
_ [G] _
He [D] led us three [C] foot high.
[Em] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie. _ _ _
_ _ _ [Em] And John [D]
[G] Deere _ grew. _ _ _ _
They _ _ _ _ _ [Bb] _
[G] _ settled down on 80 [C] acres, raising sweet [G] corn, kids in a maze.
They went together like a hand [D] down a glove.
_ He'd say, Dad, [G] _ I want to clear me from that front [C] yard.
He'd be [G] looking at what to look for.
After the heat, [D] you could still read his words [C] of love.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
[Em] And [D] John [C] Deere grew _ _
[D] _ on a hot [C] summer night.
He [Em] wrote Billy [D] Bob Love, [C] Charlie.
[D] _ _
He led us three [C] foot high.
_ [D]
[E] And the whole town said [D] that he should have used red,
[G] but it looked good to [C] Charlie. _ _
_ _ _ _ [Em] And [D] John [G] Deere grew.
_ _ Y _ _ _ _ _ _ _ 'all make some noise.
Let's see you make a roar of four.
Pulse [Gm] Miller! _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [G] _ _
Well, I got my first truck when I was three.
Drove 100,000 miles on my knees.
Hauling [C] marbles and rocks, thought it twice before.
Hauled a Barbie doll bed for the girl next door.
[D] She started playing me with the kids, and I began to [G] understand.
Something women like [Db] about a pickup man.
[Gb] _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Turned 16, I saved a few hundred bucks.
My first car was a pickup truck.
Was [C] cruising town, and the first girl I seen
[G] was Bobby Joel Tentree, the homecoming queen.
[D] She flagged me down and climbed up in a [G] cab seat.
I never knew you were a pickup, man.
[Bm] You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill.
[G] And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
You know [D] if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
I met [C] all my wives [A] in traffic jams and [G] sun.
_ _ _ [D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [C] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] A bucket of rust or a brand new machine.
[D] Once around the block, and you know what I mean. _
You [C] could set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill.
And I still wouldn't trade it for a coupe, bitch.
I [C] got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made.
[D] You know if it weren't for trucks pulling the hattail cake,
[C] I met all my wives in traffic jams [G] and sun.
Something women like about [D] a pickup man. _
_ _ _ Lord, something women like about a pickup man.
[Gm] _ _
Oh my _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [B] _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [C] God.
Thank you.
[B] _ _ _ [N] _ _ _