This is my first tab/chord, it works well for my voice, the original is capo'd on 
the 2nd in the key of A. 

Capo 2
Key G


Lost Trailers-Country Folks

1st
G                          D             C                               D
Hey look at all those cowgirls tearin down the gravel roads on Saturday night
G                          D                   C                             
Singing Summertime at the top of their lungs, sippin Dixie cups of 
D
strawberry wine

Em                      D          C                           D
All my boys are out, we holler and whistle and honk our horns in time
G                  D             C    G            D          C
Were just country folks livin loud, were country folks livin loud
G                  D             C
Were just country folks livin loud

CHORUS:
         G                           D                C                      
Were crankin Waylon Jennings in our pickup trucks, clinkin beer bottles till 
       G
the sun comes up
                            D                        C       D         G
Mammas in the church choir, oh, what a sound, were country folks livin loud
                                            D
Were drivin tractors in the cotton till the cows come home
C                          G
Boots on the dance floor around we go
                          D                  C             D          G
The Star Spangled Banner, we sing it proud, were country folks livin loud

G                        D                C                            D     
Interstates jammed with race fans were headin towards a Talladega infield 
sign
G                               D                   C                    D
Our tailgates are droppin and barbecues poppin, everybodys gonna have a good 
time

Em                                      D              C                   D
There aint nuthin like those engines startin and the crowd at the finish line
G                  D             C   G             D         C
Were just country folks livin loud, were country folks livin loud
G                   D            C
Were just country folks livin loud

CHORUS-

BRIDGE:

Em                             D                 C                      G
Its a hoot and a holler on a touchdown pass a George Strait crowd when he 
tips his hat
G                              D
Lord, aint that what its all about

CHORUS-