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Pickup Truck Song by Jerry Jeff Walker


           Pickup Truck Song


Capo:no capo
 
 D                             G
Yea, I used to look forward to Saturdays 
D                        A
When me and my grandpa'd get way 
G                      A                    D
We'd hop in his pickup truck and we'd go to town 
 
 
D                              G
We had a couple chores that we had to do 
D                          A
It didn't take long before we were through 
G                        A                 D
Then we'd let the pickup truck just wander around 
 
CHORUS
G                             A
We'd make a run to the county dump 
            D           G
We'd always wave we saw someone        
                  A                 D
Grandpa make up a song as we rolled along 
G                       A
the post office without fail 
            D                           G
We get some feed and we'd check out the mail 
                                A                     D
And we never took the same road twice on the way back home. 
 
 
D                       G
I spent a few years out runnin' free 
D                       A
I spent two or three in New York City 
G                    A                  D
moved back to Texas tired, hell I'd had enough 
 
 
D                       G
I'd go to Luckenbach on Saturdays 
D                                 A
Cause Hondo had a way to brighten up my day 
G                 A                                D
He always made me laugh when we rode in his pickup truck 
 
 
CHORUS 2
G                             A
We'd make a run to the county dump 
            D                G
We'd always wave when we saw someone 
 
                  A                 D
Hondo'd make up a tale as we rolled along 
G                       A
the post office without fail 
              D                           G
He'd get some chew and we'd check out the mail 
                                A                     D
And we never took the same road twice on the way back home 
 
D                       G
Well I miss grandpa and Hondo too 
D                               A
I really miss the things that we used to do 
   G                        A                       D
So last week I went out and bought me an old pickup truck 
 
D                         G
Now me and the kids spend Saturdays 
D                     A
We do fun things in a simple way 
    G                           A                  D
We love to start the day with a ride in the pickup truck 
 
 
CHORUS 3
G                           A
We make a run to the county dump 
          D              G
We always wave if we see someone 
                           A               D
The kids love to make up a song as we roll along 
G                          A
To the post office without fail 
            D                           G
We get some stamps and we check out the mail 
                                A                     D
Wnd we never take the same road twice on the way back home 
G                      A                    D
Half the fun's gettin' lost on the way back home 




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version 2 




Capo:2nd fret
 
 C                             F
Yea, I used to look forward to Saturdays 
C                        G
When me and my grandpa'd get way 
F                      G                    C
We'd hop in his pickup truck and we'd go to town 
 
C                              F
We had a couple chores that we had to do 
C                          G
It didn't take long before we were through 
F                        G                 C
Then we'd let the pickup truck just wander around 
 
[CHORUS]
F                             G
We'd make a run to the county dump 
            C           Am
We'd always wave we saw someone        
  F                G
Grandpa make up a song as we rolled along 
F                       G
the post office without fail 
            C                           Am
We get some feed and we'd check out the mail 
   F                             G                     C
And we never took the same road twice on the way back home. 
 
C                       F
I spent a few years out runnin' free 
C                       G
I spent two or three in New York City 
F                    G                  C
moved back to Texas tired, hell I'd had enough 
 
C                       F
I'd go to Luckenbach on Saturdays 
C                                 G
Cause Hondo had a way to brighten up my day 
F                 G                                C
He always made me laugh when we rode in his pickup truck 
 
[CHORUS 2]
F                             G
We'd make a run to the county dump 
            C                Am
We'd always wave when we saw someone 
 
  F                G
Hondo'd make up a tale as we rolled along 
F                       G
the post office without fail 
              C                           Am
He'd get some chew and we'd check out the mail 
  F                              G                     C
And we never took the same road twice on the way back home 
 
C                       F
Well I miss grandpa and Hondo too 
C                               G
I really miss the things that we used to do 
   F                        G                       C
So last week I went out and bought me an old pickup truck 
 
C                         F
Now me and the kids spend Saturdays 
C                     G
We do fun things in a simple way 
    F                           G                  C
We love to start the day with a ride in the pickup truck 
 
[CHORUS 3]
F                           G
We make a run to the county dump 
          C              Am
We always wave if we see someone 
 F                          G               C
The kids love to make up a song as we roll along 
F                          G
To the post office without fail 
            C                           Am
We get some stamps and we check out the mail 
  F                              G                     C
Wnd we never take the same road twice on the way back home 
F                      G                    C
Half the fun's gettin' lost on the way back home 





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version 3




Tuning:E A D G B E
Key:D
Capo:no capo

         D                      G
Yea, I used to look forward to Saturdays
     D                    A
When me and my grandpa'd get way
      G                  A                   D
We'd hop in his pickup truck and we'd go to town
 
 
    D                          G
We had a couple chores that we had to do
    D                      A
It didn't take long before we were through
 G                        A                 D
Then we'd let the pickup truck just wander around
 
[Chorus 1]
             G                 A
We'd make a run to the county dump
             D       A       Bm     A
We'd always wave we saw someone
 G                Em                 A    G   F#m   A
Grandpa make up a song as we rolled along
     G                    A
the post office without fail
              D             A            Bm     A
We get some feed and we'd check out the mail
         G                        A                     D
And we never took the same road twice on the way back home.
 
G  A  D  A  Bm  A       G   A   D
 
 
    D                     G
I spent a few years out runnin' free
    D                        A
I spent two or three in New York City
G                    A                  D
moved back to Texas tired, hell I'd had enough
 
 
     D                   G
I'd go to Luckenbach on Saturdays
       D                          A
Cause Hondo had a way to brighten up my day
    G                            A                   D
He always made me laugh when we rode in his pickup truck
 
[Chorus 2]
             G                 A
We'd make a run to the county dump
              D           A       Bm    A
We'd always wave when we saw someone
 
 G                 Em                 A    G   F#m   A
Hondo'd make up a tale as we rolled along
 
              G                    A
We’d hit the post office without fail
                D             A            Bm     A
He'd get some chew and we'd check out the mail
G                               A                     D
And we never took the same road twice on the way back home
 
G  A  D  A  Bm  A       G   A   D
 
         D                G
Well I miss grandpa and Hondo too
    D                              A
I really miss the things that we used to do
    G                         A                       D
So last week I went out and bought me an old pickup truck
 
    D                       G
Now me and the kids spend Saturdays
   D                   A
We do fun things in a simple way
    G                            A                  D
We love to start the day with a ride in the pickup truck
 
[Chorus 3]
           G                  A
We make a run to the county dump
            D         A      Bm     A
We always wave if we see someone
     G                      Em               A    G   F#m   A
The kids love to make up a song as we roll along
        G                    A
To the post office without fail
               D            A            Bm      A
We get some stamps and we check out the mail
         G                        A                    D
And we never take the same road twice on the way back home
 
G  A  D  A  Bm  A
 
G                        A                   D         A  D
Half the fun's gettin' lost on the way back home





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