When Country Comes

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Jessie's on a milking stool, her chores are almost done  
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Joe's V8 comes through the gate, he calls and says "come on"  
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They're off to crank the weekend up, Joey let's it rip  
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Pink corellas scatter as they roar across the grid  

Pre-Chorus
 

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The motor's runnin'  
E  
The wheels are hummin'  
E                    E7  
Spittin' that gravel high! 
 

 

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Look at that lipstick drivin' him ballistic  
A  
Rolling 'cross the plain  
E  
Rising moon and sweet perfume, heading for the bitumen  
A  
Four wheels of traction, heading for the action  
A  
Nothings gonna hold 'em down  
E  
Just one spark and up she goes!  
E    G       A        E  
When country comes to town.  
E    G       A        E  
When country comes to town. 
 


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Jessie's looking sweet, she's swapped her moleskins for a skirt  
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Joey drops it down a gear, and drifts it through the dirt  
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Stereo is thumping crossin' Kerrigundi Creek  
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You can see it in her eyes this girls been hanging out all week  

Pre-Chorus
 

E  
The motor's runnin'  
E  
Wheels are hummin'  
E                    E7  
Spittin' that gravel high! 
 

 

A  
Look at that lipstick drivin' him ballistic  
A  
Rolling 'cross the plain  
E  
Rising moon and sweet perfume, heading for the bitumen  
A  
Four wheel's of traction heading for the action  
A  
Nothin's gonna hold 'em down  
E  
Just one spark and up she goes!  
E    G       A        E  
When country comes to town  
E    G       A        E  
When country comes to town 
 


E  
The motor's runnin'  
E  
Wheels are hummin'  
E                    E7  
Spittin' that gravel high!  

 

A  
Look at that lipstick drivin' him ballistic  
A  
Rolling 'cross the plain  
E  
Rising moon and sweet perfume, heading for the bitumen  
A  
Four wheels of traction, heading for the action  
A  
Nothing's gonna hold 'em down  
E  
Just one spark and up she goes!  
E    G       A        E  
When country comes to town  
E    G       A        E  
When country comes to town 
 



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When country comes to town