All Trucks Go To Heaven Chords

CAPO: 3rd FRET (Bb)
 
[Intro]
  G         D   Em         C
E --10-7------|----10-7------|
B -------10-7-|---------10-5-|
G ------------|--------------|
D ------------|--------------|
A ------------|--------------|
E ------------|--------------|
 
 
[Verse]
      G                                     D
That vinyl on the bench seat's startin' to tear
              Em                                  C
And there's a new crack in the dash every week I swear
 
               G
A little more static on the radio
          D
All them miles are startin' to show
             Em
It's just a matter of time I knpw
          C
Before I have to let her go
 
 
[Chorus]
           G
I hope it winds up where them streets of gold
         D
Turn it back 40 wide open red dirt roads
        Em
Up and runnin'
                      C
My old bird dog shot gunnin'
 
      G
Cold six in the console, windows down
    D
Zebco's in the short bed rod tips out
 Em
Earnhardt sticker in the rearview
       C
Sun's settin', and I'm bettin'
 
   Em         D                 C
If God loves good ole boys like me
 
                  G
All trucks go to heaven
 
 
[Verse]
      G                                  D
Them horses ain't as fast comin' off the red
          Em                                C
And that tailgate's barely hangin' on by a thread
 
      G
That chromes 'bout bit the dust
          D
And that paint cant fight the rust
         Em
I don't wanna give her up
     C
But damn goodbyes are tough
 
 
[Chorus]
           G
I hope it winds up where them streets of gold
         D
Turn it back 40 wide open red dirt roads
        Em
Up and runnin'
                      C
My old bird dog shot gunnin'
 
      G
Cold six in the console, windows down
    D
Zebco's in the short bed rod tips out
 Em
Earnhardt sticker in the rearview
       C
Sun's settin', and I'm bettin'
 
   Em         D                 C
If God loves good ole boys like me
 
                  G     D  Em  C
All trucks go to heaven
 
 
[Break]
        Am                   G           C
I know these Goodyears have seen better days
       Am             G               C
But I hate to see it ridin' out this way (way, way)
 
 
[Chorus]
         G
Hope it winds up where them streets of gold
         D
Turn it back 40 wide open red dirt roads
        Em
Up and runnin'
                      C
My old bird dog shot gunnin'
 
      G
Cold six in the console, windows down
    D
Zebco's in the short bed rod tips out
 Em
Earnhardt sticker in the rearview
       C
Sun's settin', and I'm bettin'
 
   Em         D                 C
If God loves good ole boys like me
     Em   D               C
Then man, I just gotta believe
 
 
[Outro]
 
                  G
All trucks go to heaven
 
           D
E -10-7------|
B ------10-7-|
G -----------|
D -----------|
A -----------|
E -----------|
 
                  Em
All trucks go to heaven
 
           C
E -10-7------|
B ------10-5-|
G -----------|
D -----------|
A -----------|
E -----------|