We Rode In Trucks Chords by Luke Bryan
Tempo:
73 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
F#
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[E] [A]
[E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth, where Flint River washes that red Georgia [E] dirt.
The sun sets low and the [B] stars shine bright.
[E] We raised cotton and corn and little cane and [A] kids.
You either lived on a farm or wished you did.
[E] And Jesus always walked close [B] by our side.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[A] [E]
[A] [E] There's a lot about life we learned on the [A] bus.
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to [E] cuss.
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter [B] we got.
[E] We were poor, we were ugly, we were all best [A] friends.
Wide-eyed, baptized, and still wanting to sing.
[E] Thank God we get more than [B] just one shot.
Where [F#m] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[B] That's [A] us hauling hay in the [E] field with the radio on.
[B] That's [A] us heading straight into [F#m] town when the work was [B] done.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down Buck Island Road.
[A] [F#m]
It wasn't [B] that long ago.
[E] We thought tobacco and beer and a [A] cane was all it would take to be like our old [E] man.
Then I saw how it made my [B] mama cry.
[E] It was hunting and fishing and football [A] games.
Then it was girls and [F#m] everything changed.
[B] Falling in and [F#] out of love, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[B] That's [A] us with our tailgates [E] down in the parking lot.
[B] That's [A] us with mud on our [F#m] tires when it rained a [B] lot.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down [A] Buck Island Road.
[F#] It wasn't [F#m] that long ago.
It's a part [B] of my soul.
[F#] Yes, [A]
[B] it's a part [E] of my soul.
[B] [E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth.
Where Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt.
[E] The sun sets slow and the [B] stars shine bright.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B]
we rode in [E] trucks.
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [F#] [E]
[E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[E] [A]
[E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth, where Flint River washes that red Georgia [E] dirt.
The sun sets low and the [B] stars shine bright.
[E] We raised cotton and corn and little cane and [A] kids.
You either lived on a farm or wished you did.
[E] And Jesus always walked close [B] by our side.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[A] [E]
[A] [E] There's a lot about life we learned on the [A] bus.
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to [E] cuss.
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter [B] we got.
[E] We were poor, we were ugly, we were all best [A] friends.
Wide-eyed, baptized, and still wanting to sing.
[E] Thank God we get more than [B] just one shot.
Where [F#m] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[B] That's [A] us hauling hay in the [E] field with the radio on.
[B] That's [A] us heading straight into [F#m] town when the work was [B] done.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down Buck Island Road.
[A] [F#m]
It wasn't [B] that long ago.
[E] We thought tobacco and beer and a [A] cane was all it would take to be like our old [E] man.
Then I saw how it made my [B] mama cry.
[E] It was hunting and fishing and football [A] games.
Then it was girls and [F#m] everything changed.
[B] Falling in and [F#] out of love, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[B] That's [A] us with our tailgates [E] down in the parking lot.
[B] That's [A] us with mud on our [F#m] tires when it rained a [B] lot.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down [A] Buck Island Road.
[F#] It wasn't [F#m] that long ago.
It's a part [B] of my soul.
[F#] Yes, [A]
[B] it's a part [E] of my soul.
[B] [E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth.
Where Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt.
[E] The sun sets slow and the [B] stars shine bright.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B]
we rode in [E] trucks.
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
[A] [F#] [E]
[E]
[A] [E]
[A] [E]
Key:
E
A
B
F#
F#m
E
A
B
_ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth, where Flint River washes that red Georgia [E] dirt.
The sun sets low and the [B] stars shine bright.
[E] We raised cotton and corn and little cane and [A] kids.
You either lived on a farm or wished you did.
[E] And Jesus always walked close [B] by our side.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks. _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [E] There's a lot about life we learned on the [A] bus.
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to [E] cuss.
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter [B] we got.
_ [E] We were poor, we were ugly, we were all best [A] friends.
Wide-eyed, baptized, and still wanting to sing.
[E] Thank God we get more than [B] just one shot.
Where [F#m] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
_ [B] That's [A] us hauling hay in the [E] field with the radio on.
[B] That's [A] us heading straight into [F#m] town when the work was [B] done.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down Buck Island Road.
[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _
It wasn't [B] that long ago.
_ [E] We thought tobacco and beer and a [A] cane was all it would take to be like our old [E] man.
Then I saw how it made my [B] mama cry.
_ [E] It was hunting and fishing and football [A] games.
Then it was girls and [F#m] everything changed.
_ [B] _ Falling in and [F#] out of love, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[B] That's [A] us with our tailgates [E] down in the parking lot.
_ [B] That's [A] us with mud on our [F#m] tires when it rained a [B] lot.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down [A] Buck Island Road. _ _
_ [F#] _ It wasn't [F#m] that long ago.
It's a part [B] of my soul.
[F#] Yes, [A] _ _ _
[B] _ _ it's a part [E] of my _ soul.
[B] _ _ _ [E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth.
Where Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt.
[E] The sun sets slow and the [B] stars shine bright.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B] _ _
we rode in _ [E] trucks. _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
[E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth, where Flint River washes that red Georgia [E] dirt.
The sun sets low and the [B] stars shine bright.
[E] We raised cotton and corn and little cane and [A] kids.
You either lived on a farm or wished you did.
[E] And Jesus always walked close [B] by our side.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks. _
[A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
[A] _ _ _ [E] There's a lot about life we learned on the [A] bus.
How to lie, how to fight, how to kiss, how to [E] cuss.
The closer we sat to the back, the smarter [B] we got.
_ [E] We were poor, we were ugly, we were all best [A] friends.
Wide-eyed, baptized, and still wanting to sing.
[E] Thank God we get more than [B] just one shot.
Where [F#m] I grew up, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
_ [B] That's [A] us hauling hay in the [E] field with the radio on.
[B] That's [A] us heading straight into [F#m] town when the work was [B] done.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down Buck Island Road.
[A] _ _ [F#m] _ _
It wasn't [B] that long ago.
_ [E] We thought tobacco and beer and a [A] cane was all it would take to be like our old [E] man.
Then I saw how it made my [B] mama cry.
_ [E] It was hunting and fishing and football [A] games.
Then it was girls and [F#m] everything changed.
_ [B] _ Falling in and [F#] out of love, [B] we [E] rode in trucks.
[B] That's [A] us with our tailgates [E] down in the parking lot.
_ [B] That's [A] us with mud on our [F#m] tires when it rained a [B] lot.
In my mind, [A] I can still see us [E] now riding down [A] Buck Island Road. _ _
_ [F#] _ It wasn't [F#m] that long ago.
It's a part [B] of my soul.
[F#] Yes, [A] _ _ _
[B] _ _ it's a part [E] of my _ soul.
[B] _ _ _ [E] Down where I was born was heaven on [A] earth.
Where Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt.
[E] The sun sets slow and the [B] stars shine bright.
Where [F#] I grew up, [B] _ _
we rode in _ [E] trucks. _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _
_ [A] _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [E] _ _
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