I Drive Your Truck Lee Brice
Contributed
Artur Kasperski
9 months ago
Comment: Nowe opracowanie na gitarę https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCSMCgqlc-0
Comment: Nowe opracowanie na gitarę https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCSMCgqlc-0
This song has one published interpretation
Instrument: Guitar
Difficulty: Novice
Tuning: E♭ A♭ C♯ F♯ B♭ E♭
The Tonal Key: B
Instrument: Guitar
Difficulty: Novice
Tuning: E♭ A♭ C♯ F♯ B♭ E♭
The Tonal Key: B
Contents
Strojenie obniżone o pół tonu
Intro
Zwrotka 1
This
People
Oh, and
Refren
I drive your
I roll
And I burn
Every
I find a
Til all the
Yeah, some
Zwrotka 2
And you'd
And
If I'd been
But that
Refren
I drive your
I roll
And I burn
Every
I find a
Til all the
Yeah, some
Mostek
Refren
I drive your
I roll
And I burn
Every
I
Til all the
Yeah, some
I drive your
I drive your
I drive your
Intro
C
F
C
F
Zwrotka 1
C
Eighty-Nine Cents in the ash trayC
Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the F
floorboardF
That dirty Braves cap on the dashC
Dog tags hangin' from the rear viewC
Old Skoal can, and cowboy boots and a F
Go Army ShirtF
folded in the backThis
G
thing burns gas like crazy, but F
that's alrightPeople
G
got their ways of copingOh, and
F
I've got mineRefren
I drive your
C
truckI roll
G/B
every window downAnd I burn
Am
upEvery
F
back road in this G
townI find a
C
field, I tear it G/B
up Til all the
Am
pain's a cloud of Am/G
dustYeah, some
F
times I drive your C
truck F
Zwrotka 2
C
I leave that radio playingC
That same ol' country station where ya F
left itF
Yeah, man I crank it upAnd you'd
C
probably punch my arm right nowC
If you saw this tear rollin' down F
my faceF
Hey, man I'm tryin' to be toughAnd
G
momma asked me this morningIf I'd been
F
by your graveBut that
G
flag and stone ain't where I feel you F
anywayRefren
I drive your
C
truckI roll
G/B
every window downAnd I burn
Am
upEvery
F
back road in this G
townI find a
C
field, I tear it G/B
up Til all the
Am
pain's a cloud of Am/G
dustYeah, some
F
times I drive your C
truck G
Mostek
A#
I've cussed, I've prayed, I've said goodbyeF
Shook my fist and asked God whyC
These days when I'm missing you this G
muchRefren
I drive your
C
truckI roll
G/B
every window downAnd I burn
Am
upEvery
F
back road in this G
townI
C
find a field, I G/B
tear it upTil all the
Am
pain's a cloud of Am/G
dustYeah, some
F
times... Yeah, sometimesI drive your
C
truck F
I drive your
C
truckC
I hope you don't F
mind, I hope you don't mindI drive your
C
truck F
C
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Artur Kasperski
Nowe opracowanie na gitarę
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yCSMCgqlc-0
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