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1st Verse
GWell (320003@1)I got my first truck, when I was three,
G (320003@1)Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees
CHauled (x32010@1)marbles and rocks, and thought twice before
G (320003@1)I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door
DShe (xx0232@1)tried to pay me with a kiss I began to understand,
G (320003@1)                                        D (xx0232@1)     G (320003@1)There's just something women like about a PickUp Man

2nd Verse
GWhen (320003@1)I turned sixteen, I saved a few hundred bucks
GMy (320003@1)first car was a Pickup Truck
CI (x32010@1)was cruisin' the town and the first girl I seen
GWas (320003@1)Bobbie Jo Gentry the homecoming queen
DShe (xx0232@1)flagged me down and climbed up in the cab, and said
G"I (320003@1)never knew you were a Pickup Man!"

Chorus
CYou (x32010@1)can set my truck on fire, and roll it down a hill
GBut (320003@1)I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville
CI've (x32010@1)got an eight foot bed that never has to be made
DYou (xx0232@1)know if it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
CI (x32010@1)met all my wives in traffic jams,
G (320003@1)                                      D (xx0232@1)      GThere's (320003@1)just something women like about a Pickup Man

3rd Verse
GMost (320003@1)Friday nights, I can be found
GIn (320003@1)the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge
CBacked (x32010@1)into my spot at the drive-in show
GYou (320003@1)know a cargo light gives off a romantic glow
DI (xx0232@1)never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand,
G (320003@1)                                             D (xx0232@1)     G'Cause (320003@1)there's just something women like about a pickup Man

Chorus
CYou (x32010@1)can set my truck on fire, and roll it down a hill
GBut (320003@1)I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville
CI've (x32010@1)got an eight foot bed that never has to be made
DYou (xx0232@1)know if it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
CI (x32010@1)met all my wives in traffic jams,
G (320003@1)                                       D (xx0232@1)    GThere's (320003@1)just something women like about a Pickup Man

Solo:
G-G-C-D-C

Bridge:
CA (x32010@1)bucket of rust, or a brand new machine
DOnce (xx0232@1)around the block and you'll know what I mean

Chorus
CYou (x32010@1)can set my truck on fire, and roll it down a hill
GAnd (320003@1)I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe de Ville
CI've (x32010@1)got an eight foot bed that never has to be made
DYou (xx0232@1)know if it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
CI (x32010@1)met all my wives in traffic jams,
G (320003@1)                                       D (xx0232@1)    GThere's (320003@1)just something women like about a Pickup Man
G (320003@1)                                        D (xx0232@1)    GYeah, (320003@1)there's something women like about a Pickup Man.

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