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Em D
Baby's just a little bit tired of the city
Em D
Billboards and bullshit got her down
Em D
Seem like you need a little hill country
Em A
Little backroads driving, little bit of the old top down
G A D
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime
Em A D
Forget about yourself for awhile
G A D A Em
Seems to me that all you need is a ragtop car to ride with me
Em A G A
Ok, alright, just might get a little high tonight
Em A D (play intro)
Ok, alright, carry on
Em D
Ol' Walt Wilkins lives up in Nashville
Em D
You know his eyes have seen the miles
Em D
Walt why don't you jump in Jim T's caddy
Em A
Come down to Texas and drink with me awhile
G A D
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime
Em A D
Forget about yourself for awhile
G A D A D
Will go down to El Arroyo have some tacos and beer yeah and let ourselves go
Em A G A
Ok, alright, just might try to get it right tonight
Em A D
Ok, alright, carry on, yeah
Em D
I'm gonna make sure that you got your troubles
Em D
I'm gonna make sure that you work too hard
Em D
Ain't nobody that don't get tired
Em A
Watch your troubles pile up big in your own backyard
Em D
Sometimes you've got to grab your world with your own two hands
Em D
Set it spinning off on a course all your own
Em D
Take yourself a big bag for your shoulder
Em A
Find yourself some good times, bring them on back home
G A D
Yeah, everybody gotta get away sometime
Em A D
Forget about yourself for awhile
G A D A Em
Lay your whole life upon a shelf, got no one to blame but your own damn self
Em A G A
Ok, alright, heaven only know what gonna happen tonight
Em A Em A Em A Em A
Ok, alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright,
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