Buck 65 - Big Trucks Chords

 

F5

variations
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
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X
X
4 fr
         
         
         
         
         
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X
1
3
4
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9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
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X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
2
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X
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
X
X
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
5 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
1
1
X
X
X
2 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
X
X
7 fr
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
X
X
X
9 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
1
3
4
X
X
X
3 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
1
3
4
X
8 fr
         
         
         
         
         
X
1
3
4
X
X
         
         
         
         
         
X
X
No chord
    
Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
Capo on 2 fret
F5Big trucks Raw beef

Big

F5Holy smokes man, A5I'm up tF5o my necE5k F5 F5hope the friggin bosA5s has cutF5 my checkE5 F5 A5I've been broke B5ever A5sincF5e theA5 bigF5 bang E5runF5ninF5g out of time, goE5t bF5illF5s up to ying yang Shovelling shit to keep food in my gut just like Achilles I brood in my hut I turned on the news i knew it wouldn't be great I listen to the music but i couldn't relate F5Big trucks, this one's for the kids F5nothing lasts forever, you know how it is F5we'll count up the money and make out behind the rink F5have a bubble bath but not the kind you think X2 Glamour and glitz it must be a joke well how could you forget about some regular folk? the ugly and poor, the hard working too now there's more of us than there is of you So open your eyeballs and shut your yap do us all a favour and cut the crap now I've got some words you can take to the bank your whole routine, just don't turn my crank Big trucks, this one's for the kids nothing lasts forever, you know how it is we'll count up the money and make out behind the rink have a bubble bath but not the kind you think X2 Hot-shot kids want to be The Fonz I talk to my shadow and feed swans punching a clock and wearing odd socks got a '65 Buick, she's up on blocks Can't run anymore like I used to could been breaking my back to produce the goods I try to get ahead and bet on the right fighter I sit on the porch and torture the typewriter Big trucks, this one's for the kids nothing lasts forever, you know how it is we'll count up the money and make out behind the rink have a bubble bath but not the kind you think X2

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