Intro
D D G G (x2)
Verse 1
D
Well, every time I turn around, I see some dude dressed like a clown
A
Baggy pants and a cap on sideways
They don't say ma'am or sir no more, they won't even hold a door for a woman
D
Well, it's a cryin' shame
Chorus
DG
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
DGA
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows
DG
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a Texas rodeo
DAD
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Verse 2
D
Are they sittin' on an old bar stool, tellin' lies and cuttin' the fool
A
Talkin' bout the way it was and wishin'
Or down in Orange Beach, Alabama, hangin' out at the Flora-Bama
D
Headed out the pass and goin' fishing
Chorus
DG
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
DGA
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows
DG
Are they hidin' down in Georgia, or at a Texas rodeo
DAD
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
Instrumental
D D | G G | D A | D D | D D
Verse 3
N.C.
Are they drivin' cattle and ridin' high
A
Livin' life the cowboy way
Or down there on the front line, fightin' off the bad guys
D
Givin' 'em hell for the good ole USA
Chorus
DG
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
DGA
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows
DG
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a Texas rodeo
DAD
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go
GDAD
Yeah, just where the hell did the good ole boys go
Outro
DGD
I know where a few of 'em are
GDG
Down there in southern Oklahoma There's even some down in Texas,
DG
I even saw one in New York one time
D
You know what I"m talkin' about ladies,
GD
Hell, I'll hold the door for ya
GD
I'll hold your purse for ya,
GD
I'll even go pick up some feminine products for ya
GD
That's what a good ole boy'll do