Pickup Man (ft HIXTAPE) - Post Malone, ukulele chords

Published: 2023-12-21 15:51
Selection chords: Katie Paterson

Intro: G

Verse:
        G
Well, I got my first truck when I was three
          G
Drove a hundred thousand miles on my knees
       C7
Hauled marbles and rocks and thought twice before
           G
I hauled a Barbie Doll bed for the girl next door
              D7
She tried to pay me with a kiss and I began to understand
         G
Thereʼs something women like about a pickup man

G

Verse:
        G
When I turned sixteen, I saved a few hundred bucks
  G
My first car was a pickup truck
        C7
I was cruising the town and the first girl I seen
      G
Was Bobbie Jo Gentry, the homecoming queen
       D7
She flagged me down and climbed up in the cab
         G
And said, "I never knew you were a pickup man"

Chorus:
         C7
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
        G
And I still wouldnʼt trade it for a Coupe De Ville
          C7
I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
          D7
You know, if it werenʼt for trucks, you wouldnʼt have tailgates
       C7
I met all my wives in traffic jams
              G                            D7      G
Thereʼs just something women like about a pickup man

G

Verse:
      G
Most Friday nights, I can be found
        G
In the bed of my truck on an old chaise lounge
       C7
Backed in in my spot at the drive-in show
              G
You know the cargo lights give off a romantic glow
         D7
I never have to wait in line at the popcorn stand
                G
ʼCause thereʼs something women like about a pickup man

Chorus:
         C7
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
        G
And I still wouldnʼt trade it for a Coupe De Ville
          C7
I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
          D7
You know, if it werenʼt for trucks, you wouldnʼt have tailgates
       C7
I met all my wives in traffic jams
              G                            D7      G
Thereʼs just something women like about a pickup man

C7 G
C7 D7

Bridge:
    C7
A bucket of rust or a brand-new machine
D7
Once around the block and youʼll know what I mean

Chorus:
         C7
You can set my truck on fire and roll it down a hill
        G
And I still wouldnʼt trade it for a Coupe De Ville
          C7
I got an eight-foot bed that never has to be made
          D7
You know, if it werenʼt for trucks, you wouldnʼt have tailgates
       C7
I met all my wives in traffic jams
              G                            D7      G
Thereʼs just something women like about a pickup man
              G                            D7      G
Thereʼs just something women like about a pickup man

Outro:
D7    G

Aw, drive that pickup now, boys

Thatʼs about it

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