Pickup Man Joe Diffie

Pickup Man

Joe Diffie

Lisa Marsh

423
0:00 3:22
Stimmung Standard (E A D G B E)
Taktart 4/4
Tonart: G
Kapo:
Ohne Kapo
Schlagmuster 1

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Songtext

[Intro]
| G7 | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
Well,
     G7
I got  my first truck when I was three
Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees
       C7
Hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before
           G7
I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door
             D7
She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand
            G7
There's somehing women like about a pickup man

[Verse 2]
G7             G7
  When I turned  sixteen,
I saved a few hundred bucks
My first car was a pickup truck
      C7
I was cruising the town and the first girl I seen
       G7
Was Bobbie Jo Gentry,
the homecoming queen
    D7
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab
And said,
G7
  "I never knew you were a pickup man"

[Chorus]
        C7
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
      G
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe De Ville
         C7
I got an eightfoot bed that never has to be made
You know,
  D7
if  it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
         C7
I met all  my wives in traffic jams
                 G7                       D7        G7
There's just something women like about a pickup man

[Verse 3]
     G7
Most Friday nights I can be found
In the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge
         C7
Backed into my spot at the drivein show
           G7
You know a cargo light gives off a romantic glow
        D7
I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand
              G7
Cause there's something women like about a pickup man

[Chorus]
        C7
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
      G
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe De Ville
         C7
I got an eightfoot bed that never has to be made
You know,
  D7
if  it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
         C7
I met all  my wives in traffic jams
                 G7                       D7        G7
There's just something women like about a pickup man

[Pre-Chorus]
C7 G C7
D7  C7
  A bucket of rust or a brand new machine
D7
Once around the block and you'll know what I mean

[Chorus]
        C7
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
      G
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe De Ville
         C7
I got an eightfoot bed that never has to be made
You know,
  D7
if  it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
         C7
I met all  my wives in traffic jams
                 G7                       D7        G7
There's just something women like about a pickup man
Yeah,
                                     D7        G7
there's something women like about a pickup man

[Outro]
| G7 | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |

[Fade Out]
| G7 |

Takte

[Intro]
| G7 | - | - | - |

[Verse 1]
| G7 | - | -  | - |
| C7 | - | G7 | - |
| D7 | - | G7 | - |

Well,
I got  my first truck when I was three
Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees
Hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before
I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door
She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand
There's somehing women like about a pickup man

[Verse 2]
| G7 | - | G7 | - |
| -  | - | C7 | - |
| G7 | - | D7 | - |
| G7 | - |

When I turned  sixteen,
I saved a few hundred bucks
My first car was a pickup truck
I was cruising the town and the first girl I seen
Was Bobbie Jo Gentry,
the homecoming queen
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab
And said,
"I never knew you were a pickup man"

[Chorus]
               | C7 - | - - |
| G  - | -  -  | C7 - | - - |
| D7 - | -  -  | C7 - | - - |
| G7 - | D7 G7 | -  - | - - |
| -  - | - 

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe De Ville
I got an eightfoot bed that never has to be made
You know,
if  it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
I met all  my wives in traffic jams
There's just something women like about a pickup man

[Verse 3]
          G7 | - - | - -  |
| - - | - C7 | - - | - G7 |
| - - | - D7 | - - | - G7 |
| - - | -

Most Friday nights I can be found
In the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge
Backed into my spot at the drivein show
You know a cargo light gives off a romantic glow
I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand
Cause there's something women like about a pickup man

[Chorus]
            C7 | - - | - G  |
| - -  | -  C7 | - - | - D7 |
| - -  | -  C7 | - - | - G7 |
| - D7 | G7 -  | - - |

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe De Ville
I got an eightfoot bed that never has to be made
You know,
if  it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
I met all  my wives in traffic jams
There's just something women like about a pickup man

[Pre-Chorus]
             | C7 |
| - | G  | - | C7 |
| - | D7 | - | C7 |
| - | D7 | - | -  |

A bucket of rust or a brand new machine
Once around the block and you'll know what I mean

[Chorus]
| C7 - | - - | G  -  | -  -  |
| C7 - | - - | D7 -  | -  -  |
| C7 - | - - | G7 -  | D7 G7 |
| -  - | - - | -  D7 | G7 -  |
| -  - | - - | -  -  | -  -  |
| -  - | - - | -  -  | -  -  |

You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
And I still wouldn't trade it for a Coupe De Ville
I got an eightfoot bed that never has to be made
You know,
if  it weren't for trucks we wouldn't have tailgates
I met all  my wives in traffic jams
There's just something women like about a pickup man
Yeah,
there's something women like about a pickup man

[Outro]
| G7 | - | - | - |
| -  | - | - | - |

[Fade Out]
| G7 |

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