E               D           A 
Excuse me ma’am, I saw you walk in 
E               D          A 
I turned around, I’m not a stalker 
E               D           A 
Where you goin? Maybe I can help ya 
E                        G             A 
My tank is full, and I’d be obliged to take ya 


Chorus: 
E                             D        A 
I’m a country boy, I’ve got a 4 wheel drive 
E                      D             A 
Pile in my bed, I can take ya for a ride 
E                D             A 
Up city streets, down country roads 
E                      D       A 
I can get ya where you need to go 
E                         D A 
‘Cause I’m a country boy 

You sure look good, sittin’ in my right seat 
Buckle up, I’ll take you through the five speeds 
Wind it up, or I can slow it way down 
In the woods or right uptown  

Chorus 

Solo ( E D A ) 

Bridge: 

B 
Big 35’s whinin’ on the asphalt 
A                                        
Grabbin’ mud, and slingin’ up some red dirt 
E 
Cause I’m a country boy 

My muffler’s loud, dual Thrush tubes 
I crank the music, the tone gets real good 
Let me know when we’re gettin’ close 
You can slide on out, or we can head on down the road 

Chorus 

B 
Bucket seats, soft as baby’s new butt 
A 
Lockin’ hubs, that’ll take ya through a deep rut 

Chorus (talked, light strumming) 

Chorus x2