Alan Jackson
Drive For Daddy Gene

Song :
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Intro : 
B

B                   F#
 It was painted red, the stripe was white
        E
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light
B                    F#
 Second hand from a dealer in Atlanta
   E
I rode up with daddy when he went there to get 'er
B              F#
 Put on a shine, put on a motor
 E
Built out of love and made for the water
B                            F#
 Ran her for years 'til the transom got rotten
   E                             E      
A piece of my childhood that'll never be forgotten
 
Chorus :
 
      B             F#
It was just an old plywood boat
        E
With a seventy-five Johnson with electric choke
B                  F#
 A young boy, two hands on the wheel
E
 I can't replace the way it made me feel
           B                      F#
And I would turn her sharp and I'd make it whine
        E
He'd say you can't beat the way an old wood boat rides
G#m                            C#
 Just a little lake 'cross the Alabama line
           E               F#                B     F#  E   F#
But I was king of the ocean when daddy let me drive
 
B                      F#
 Just an old half-ton short bed Ford
   E
My uncle bought new in sixty-four
 B                            F#
Daddy got it right 'cause the engine was smokin'
E
 A couple of burnt valves and he had it goin'
B                                F#
 He'd let me drive her and we'd haul off a load
        E
Down a dirt strip where we'd dump trash off of Thigpen road
     B                                F#
I'd sit up in the seat and stretch my feet out to the pedals
 E                        E      
Smilin' like a hero that just received his medal
 
Chorus :
 
      B             F#
It was just an old hand-me-down Ford
        E
With a three speed on the column and a dent in the door
B                  F#
 A young boy, two hands on the wheel
E
 I can't replace the way it made me feel
       B                         F#
I would press that clutch and I'd keep it right
        E
He'd say a little slower son, you're doin' just fine
G#m                     C#               
 Just a dirt road with trash on each side 
            E
 but I was Mario Andretti
F#                 B
  When daddy let me drive
 
Interlude :
 
B   F#   E   F#    
B   F#   E   F#    
F#    
 
Bridge :
 
B                         F#
 I'm grown up now, three daughters of my own
   E
I let 'em drive my old jeep 'cross the pasture at our home
B                       F#
 Maybe one day they'll reach back in their file
     E                            E       
And pull out that old mem'ry and think of me and smile
 
Chorus :
 
       B                    F#
And say it was just an old worn out jeep
 E
Rusty old floorboards, hot on my feet
B                   F#
 A young girl, two hands on the wheel
E
 I can't replace the way it made me feel
            B                F#
And he'd say turn it left and steer it right
 E
Straighten up girl now, you're doin' just fine
G#m                           C#
 Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride
           E                F#                B
But I was high on a mountain when daddy let me drive
F#                E   F#
   Daddy let me drive
             B   F#  E   F#  F#
Oh, he let me drive
 
Outro :
 B                   F#
 She's just an old plywood boat
        E                                    B
With a seventy-five Johnson with electric choke