G
If I choke Boy
                        C
you start me up again
restring my wires y'know
      G                                               C
this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims

G
Damned if you do
Damned if you don't
C
I swear it seems of late boy
               G                          C
I've even curved this body to fit your bow

Am                                                          G
still the rain can't confuse the thoughts that come
C
come in rhythm
Am                                           G                        C
'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us
Am
Still a thought says what if I
G                C
keep on Drivin'
G           C
keep on Drivin'

G
"Yeah that whip has skirt"
you said it proud
C                                           G
Sometimes I'd watch her idle while you'd tune her up
             C
me with silencer on
                    G
You and your crocodile clip
                 C
Me and my alligator pears yeah
     G
all tricked out for the trip
     C
that slid into a spin

F
You say that "I miss you"
You stop at my drive-thru
Am                                    C
you know who you'll order some some boy

Am                                            G                        C
'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us
Am
Still a thought says what if I
G             C
keep on Drivin'
G              C
keep on Drivin'

G
If I choke Boy
                        C
you start me up again
restring my wires y'know
      G                                               C
this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims