Intro: C F C  
   
   

[Verso 1]
  
  C     F            C                 F  
A 40 HP Johnson on a flat bottom metal boat  
C             F               Am                  G  
Coke cans and BB guns, barbed wire and old fence posts  
Am               G          F              G  
8-point bucks in autumn and freshly cut cornfields  
Am7             G          F              G  
One arm out the window and one hand on the wheel  
   
   

[Refrão]
 
                  F          C            F               C  
Some things just go better together and probably always will  
              F             C               Am                 G  
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill  
           F                 C            F             C  
What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?  
   F                    C                Am7              G  
Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?  
       F                 C           Am               G  
It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer  
   F               G              C F C F  
And me, as long as you're right here  
   
   

[Verso 2]
 
     C             F           C         F  
Your license in my wallet when we go out downtown  
     C                        F              Am             G  
Your lipstick's stained every coffee cup that I got in this house  
  Am                G                      C                  F  
The way you say, "I love you, too" is like rain on an old tin roof  
  Am                     G                F           G  
And your hand fits right into mine like a needle in a groove  
   
   

[Refrão]
 
                 F           C          F                C  
Some things just go better together and probably always will  
              F              C              Am                G  
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill  
          F                  C            F             C  
What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?  
  F                   C                Am7              G  
Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?  
      F                 C             Am               G  
It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer  
    F              G             Am F G  
And me, as long as you're right here  
   
   

[Ponte]
 
Am                           G                F                     G  
Sometimes we're oil and water, but I wouldn't have it any other way  
    Am                 G      F                   
And if I'm being honest, your first and my last name  
   
   

[Refrão]
 
           F                         F                 
Would just sound better together and probably always will  
               F                           Am                 G  
Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill  
           F                 C            F             C  
What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings?  
   F                   C               Am7              G  
Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing?  
       F                 C             Am               G  
It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer  
   F                G           Am    G 
And me, as long as you're right here  
    F               G           C      
And me, as long as you're right here