C F C/E F A 40 HP Johnson on a flat bottom metal boat C F Am Coke cans and BB guns, barbed wire G and old fence posts Am G F 8-point bucks in autumn and freshly cut cornfields Am7 G F G One arm out the window and one hand on the wheel Chorus: F C Some things just go better together F C and probably always will F C Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Am G Sunday drives and time to kill F C What's the point of this ol' guitar F C if it ain't got no strings? F C Or pourin' your heart into a song Am7 G that you ain't gonna sing? F C It's a match made up in heaven, Am G like good ol' boys and beer F G C F C F And me, as long as you're right here Your license in my wallet when we go out downtown Your lipstick's stained every coffee cup that I got in this house The way you say, "I love you, too" is like rain on an old tin roof And your hand fits right into mine like a needle in a groove Chorus Am Sometimes we're oil and water, F G but I wouldn't have it any other way Am F G And if I'm being honest, your first and my last name Chorus: Would just sound better together and probably always will Like a cup of coffee and a sunrise, Sunday drives and time to kill What's the point of this ol' guitar if it ain't got no strings? Or pourin' your heart into a song that you ain't gonna sing? It's a match made up in heaven, like good ol' boys and beer And me, as long as you're right here And me, as long as you're right here | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsAm Am7 C E F G |