No capo
Verse 1:
G
Well it's a beat up old thing
G
That hand me down Ford Mustang
EmC
150 thousand miles gone
G
The sun has split the dashboard
G
The driver seat is all torn
EmC
And there's a trick to turn the wipers on
DCC
It has some rust on either side but that car is mine
Chorus:
G
It burns a little oil grindin' into gear
D
Super glue holding up the rear view mirror
EmDC
But woah oh oh, it has a real good radio
G
Every now and then you'll hear a funny sound
D
And the windows won't roll all the way down
EmDC
But woah oh oh, it has a real good radio
Verse 2:
G
I remember the first time
G
Headin' out to a bonfire
EmC
Turned it up as loud as it would go
G
Oh or the time that Amy and I
G
Drove towards that big Alberta sky
EmC
I can't believe the speakers didn't blow
DCC
Singing every single song at the top of our lungs
Chorus:
G
It burns a little oil grindin' into gear
D
Super glue holding up the rear view mirror
EmDC
But woah oh oh, it has a real good radio
G
Every now and then you'll hear a funny sound
D
And the windows won't roll all the way down
EmDC
But woah oh oh, it has a real good radio
Bridge:
AmEmG
Music magic on those star lit nights
AmEmD
Making memories with that boy of mine
Chorus:
G
It burns a little oil grindin' into gear
D
Super glue holding up the rear view mirror
EmDC
But woah oh oh, it has a real good radio
G
Every now and then you'll hear a funny sound
D
And the windows won't roll all the way down
EmDC
But woah oh oh, it has a real good radio
Break Down:
Em
Woah woah woah
DC
It has a real good radio
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