Chords for Pickup Man

Tempo:
70.8 bpm
Chords used:

G

C

D

Gm

Bb

Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[G] [G]
Well, I got my first truck when I was three, drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees,
[C] hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before [G] I hauled a Barbie doll bed for the
girl next door.
[D] She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand [G] there's something women like
about a pickup man.
When I turned sixteen I saved a few hundred bucks, my first car was a pickup truck.
[C] I was cruising the town and the first girl I [Gm] see was [G] Bobby Joel Gentry, the homecoming [D] queen.
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab and said, [G] I never knew you were a pickup man.
[C] You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill and I still wouldn't trade it for a
coupe de vil.
[C] I got an eight foot bed that never has to be [D] made, you know if it weren't for trucks
we wouldn't have [C] tailgates.
I met all my wives, the traffic [G] jams are just something women [D] like about a pickup [G] man.
Most Friday nights I can be found in the bed of my truck on an old chase lounge, backed
[C] into my spot at [D] the driving show.
You know [G] a cargo light gives off a romantic [D] glow.
I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand, [G] cause there's something women like
about a pickup man.
You [C] can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill [G] and I still wouldn't trade it for a
coupe de vil.
I [C] got an eight foot bed that never has to be made, you [D] know if it weren't for trucks
we wouldn't have tailgates.
I [C] met all my wives, the traffic jams are just something women like about a pickup [G] man.
[C] [Gm]
[D]
[C] A bucket of rust or a brand new [D] machine, once around the block and you'll know what I mean.
[C] You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill and I still wouldn't trade it for a
[Bb] coupe de vil.
[C] I got an eight foot bed that never has to be made, [D] you know if it weren't for trucks
we wouldn't have tailgates.
[C] I met all my wives, the traffic [G] jams are just something women like about a pickup man.
Yeah there's something women [D] like about a pickup [G] man.
[G]
Oh, drive that pickup, son.
[Gm] [G] [F] [G]
[N]
Key:  
G
2131
C
3211
D
1321
Gm
123111113
Bb
12341111
G
2131
C
3211
D
1321
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_ [G] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
Well, I got my first truck when I was three, drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees,
[C] hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before [G] I hauled a Barbie doll bed for the
girl next door.
[D] She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand [G] there's something women like
about a pickup man.
When _ _ I turned sixteen I saved a few hundred bucks, my first car was a pickup truck.
[C] I was cruising the town and the first girl I [Gm] see was [G] Bobby Joel Gentry, the homecoming [D] queen.
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab and said, [G] I never knew you were a pickup man.
[C] You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill and I still wouldn't trade it for a
coupe de vil.
[C] I got an eight foot bed that never has to be [D] made, you know if it weren't for trucks
we wouldn't have [C] tailgates.
I met all my wives, the traffic [G] jams are just something women [D] like about a pickup [G] man. _
_ _ _ _ Most Friday nights I can be found in the bed of my truck on an old chase lounge, backed
[C] into my spot at [D] the driving show.
You know [G] a cargo light gives off a romantic [D] glow.
I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand, [G] cause there's something women like
about a pickup man.
You [C] can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill [G] and I still wouldn't trade it for a
coupe de vil.
I [C] got an eight foot bed that never has to be made, you [D] know if it weren't for trucks
we wouldn't have tailgates.
I [C] met all my wives, the traffic jams are just something women like about a pickup [G] man. _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ [Gm] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[C] A bucket of rust or a brand new [D] machine, once around the block and you'll know what I mean.
[C] You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a [G] hill and I still wouldn't trade it for a
[Bb] coupe de vil.
[C] I got an eight foot bed that never has to be made, [D] you know if it weren't for trucks
we wouldn't have tailgates.
[C] I met all my wives, the traffic [G] jams are just something women like about a pickup man.
_ Yeah there's something women [D] like about a pickup [G] man.
_ _ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ Oh, drive that pickup, son.
[Gm] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [F] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _