G Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like C I know your daddy aināt home, so ride with me tonight Em D G You always wind up here, in a puddle of tears Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood In the back of a blue old pickup truck You've got nowhere to go although you're all gussied up There's so much whiskey in his coke it'll make her nose bend But she swears that his love is a damn God sent She's known God since she was a child She used to play in the yard and she would dream of one day Til the world came around and took her dreamin' away Told her how to dress and act and smile Chorus: C Sheās an Oklahoma Smokeshow G Heās an asshole from back home D Em Sheāll never make it out alive C Of that small-town bar scene G Where small vices kill your big dreams D Em Heād take you home but heās too drunk to drive C Iāve been here, Iāve been up all night G Thinkinā ābout a life with you and I D One youāll never know Em āCause youāre a smalltown smokeshow C Well, Iāve been here, Iāve been up all night G Thinkinā ābout a life with you and I D One youāll never know Em āCause youāre a smalltown smokeshow Go on and put on that dress that all the bad boys like I know your daddy ain't home so ride with me tonight You always wind up here in a puddle of tears Them boys are out and they're angry and they're lookin' for blood In the back of a blue old pickup truck You've got nowhere to go although you're all gussied up | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC D Em G |