Tom: Em
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USE CAPO FOR CHORDS BELOW
[Intro]
Em
[Verse]
Em D Em
All week long it’s a farming town they're making that money grow
Em D Em
Tractors, plows with flashing lights backing up a two lane road
Em D Em
They take one last lap around,
Em D Em
That sun up high goes down
Em
And then it's on, girl, kick it on back
Z71 like a Cadillac
[Chorus]
Em C D
We go way out where there ain’t nobody,
Em C D
We turn this cornfield into a party
C
Pedal to the floorboard
G
Eight up in a four door
D Em
Burning up a backroad song.
C
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,
D
Better have your boots on.
Em
Kick the dust up,
Back it on up,
Fill your cup up,
Let’s tear it up up
And kick the dust up.
[Verse]
Em D Em
Bar downtown they got a line of people waiting out the door.
Em D Em
10 dollar drinks, it’s packed inside, I don’t know what they're waiting for.
Em D Em
Got me a jar full of ‘Clear
Em D Em
And I got that music for your ear
Em
And it’s like knock knock knock goes the diesel,
If you really wanna see the beautiful people
[Chorus]
Em C D
We go way out where there ain’t nobody,
Em C D
We turn this cornfield into a party
C
Pedal to the floorboard
G
Eight up in a four door
D Em
Burning up a backroad song.
C
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,
D
Better have your boots on.
Em
Kick the dust up,
Back it on up,
Fill your cup up,
Let’s tear it up up
And kick the dust up.
[Solo]
Em C D
Em
[Bridge]
Em
Just follow me down ‘neath the 32 bridge you all gonna be glad you did.
Kick it.
[Chorus]
Em C D
We go way out where there ain’t nobody,
Em C D
We turn this cornfield into a party
C
Pedal to the floorboard
G
Eight up in a four door
D Em
Burning up a backroad song.
C
Park it and we pile out, baby, watch your step now,
D
Better have your boots on.
Em
Kick the dust up,
Back it on up,
Fill your cup up,
Let’s tear it up up
And kick the dust up.
