Intro: 
Dsus2-D-Dsus4-D-Dsus4-D-G 4x                                      

Verse 1: 
Em                                     D 
Baby's just a little bit tired of the city,  
Em                               D 
Billboards and bullshit got her down,  
Em                               D 
Seems like ya need a little hill country, yeah 
         Em                                          A 
A little backroads driving, a little of that ole top down. 

Chorus 1: 
          G               A       D 
Yeah and everybody gotta get away sometime, 
Em                         D         G 
Forget about yourself for awhile. It seems to  
         A                 D     A        Bm 
Me that all you need is a ragtop car and a ride with me 
Em   A       G                        A 
Ok, alright, just might get a little high tonight,  
Em  A        (Dsus2-D-Dsus4-D-Dsus2-D-G 2X) 
Ok, alright, carry on. 

Verse 2: 
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 ya jump in Jim T's caddy, 
Em                                   A 
Come down to Texas and drink with me awhile. 

Chorus 2: 
          G               A       D 
Yeah and everybody gotta get away sometime, 
Em                         D         
Forget about yourself for awhile. 
G                A                    D         A 
We'll go down to El Arroyo, have some tacos and beer 
         Bm                Em   A       G  
Yeah and let ourselves go, Ok, alright, just might 
               A                 Em  A                 D 
Try to get it right tonight, I'm ok, alright, oh carry on. 

Break: 
Play chorus chords then come back into the intro and play the intro twice 

Verse 3: 
Em                                   D 
Love'll make sure that you got your troubles, 
Em                                   D 
Love'll make sure that you work too hard. 
Em                           D    Em  
Ain't nobody that don't get tired watchin' troubles 
                           A          Em   
Pile up big in your own backyard. But sometimes you gotta 
                           D             Em 
Grab your world with your own two hands. Set it spinnin'  
                         D    Em        
Off on a course all your own. Take yourself a big bag for  
      D        Em                              A         
Your shoulder, find yourself some good times, bring 'em on back home. 

Chorus 3: 
          G               A       D 
Yeah and everybody gotta get away sometime, 
Em                         D         
Forget about yourself for awhile. 
        G                    A      
If you live your whole life upon a shelf you've got 
D         A               Bm            Em  A 
No one to blame but your own damn self, ok alright,  
G                            A              Em   A 
Heaven only know what gonna happen tonight, ok, alright, 
Em          A        Em       A           Em         A 
I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright, I'm ok, I'm alright 
     Dsus2-D-Dsus4-D-Dsus4-D-G  2x  
Oh, carry on, yeah. 

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