verse 1:

G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)              C (x32010@1)       
Looks like it's time to trim the fat
G (320003@1)               D (xx0232@1)                     C (x32010@1)      
They're diggin' a hole right through the 'Glades
           G (320003@1)              D (xx0232@1)                Em (022000@1)            C (x32010@1)   
And by the time that we get through, well I'll have no use for you
G (320003@1)             D (xx0232@1)                 C (x32010@1)     
Won't you be so proud of the mess I made

 chorus:

      G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)       CIn (x32010@1)my sweet sweet sweet Okeechobee
G (320003@1)                               D (xx0232@1)                 CRunnin' (x32010@1)through the shallows with cottonmouth cypress knees
        G (320003@1)         D (xx0232@1)       C (x32010@1)              GYeah (320003@1)my sweet sweet sweet Okeechobee's callin' me
       G (320003@1)               D (xx0232@1)                      CWith (x32010@1)a forearm tan and a bottle that's where I'll be

 verse 2:

One time I brought a woman friend home with me
'fore too damn long she couldn't stand the heat and mosquitos
She said I had to choose, bet she never thought she'd lose
But when it comes to the one I love it's plain to see

[chorus]
(It's my...)

 verse 3:

Four wheel drive and a three gun rack
Two wide stove in a one room shack
Yeah my paint job's startin' to peel & there's a crack in my windshield
But you can bet each time I leave I'll be lookin' back

 chorus w/ changes:

To my sweet sweet sweet Okeechobee
Rollin' blackwater and sawgrass citrus trees
Yeah my sweet sweet sweet Okeechobee's callin' me
With a forearm tan and a bottle that's where I'll be
Yeah you can find me with a forearm tan and a bottle that's where I'll be
Yeah you can find me with a forearm tan and a bottle that's where I'll beeee.