More Trucks Than Cars

	  		

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Verse:
 
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  Out here on the backside of that city limit sign where the world turns two lanes 
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  Pretty girl working at the bank and the fella toppin' off your tank knows your name 
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  Water tower, power lines, swimming holes rusty old RC cola sign 
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  And county fairs, raise your hands up if you've been there 



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Where there's biscuits, grits and gravy and the waitress calls you baby 
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And the starlight's like a streetlight on a summer night. 
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We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back again 
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And pray that our boys come home alive 
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And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts 
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Where there's more trucks than cars. 




Verse:
 
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Well, I've been there on the concrete of them big city streets 
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In my Ford truck, traffic jam in the town square 
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Told my buddies living up there,   good luck 
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Meanwhile back in Tennessee we're raising our babies and our own green beans 
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  Kicking up dust, come on down when you had enough 



 
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Where there's biscuits, grits and gravy and the waitress calls you baby 
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And the starlight's like a streetlight on a summer night. 
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We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back again 
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And pray that our boys come home alive 
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And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts 
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Where there's more trucks than cars. 



Instrumental: Ab  Gb    Db (2x)


And the starlight's like a streetlight on a summer night. 
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We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y'all come back again 
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And pray that our boys come home alive 
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And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts 
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Where there's more trucks than cars. 
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Where there's more trucks than cars.