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[Intro]
G C G C G
[Verse 1]
C G C G
Carpool, cornhole, gallon bag of bad silver, cans in inflatable pools
C
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[Intro]
Em D
(Na-na, na-na-na-na)
C G
(Na-na, na-na-na-na)
Em D
(Na-na, na-na-na-na)
C G
(A beer back home)
[Verse
Em
Well, it's
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[Intro]
D
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[Verse 1]
D
Life ain't always summer, these weeks done a number
G D
It almost pulled me under (Hey, little Mama)
D
There's somethin' in your
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[Intro]
D G
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[Verse 1]
D G D
Got my old truck loaded right to boxes and guitars
G D A
Headlights pointed