Truck bed
Dm Bb F
I woke up on the wrong side
of the truck bed this morning
Dm Bb
F
with a bone dry bottle of
Jack I’s pouring.
Dm Bb
F
Damn she got some nerve way
she kicked me to the curb,
Dm Bb
F
guess you can say I got what
I deserve,
Dm
Bb F
‘cause I woke up on the wrong
side of the truck bed this morning.
+ Dm - Bb - F
Dm Bb F
1. She said, don’t come home if you go to the bar !
Dm
Bb F
I said, okay, baby ! Then got drunk out in the yard.
Dm
Bb F
2 am I knock knock knocked up on the door,
Dm
Bb F
but
she never unlock, locked it, guess I don’t live there no more.
Dm Bb F
Yeah she meant business this
time,
Dm Bb F
I can’t believe my bloodshot
eyes.
+ CHORUS
+ Dm - Bb - F
Dm Bb F
2. I used that empty bag of corn to rest my head,
Dm Bb
F
a camo jacket for a blanket, then passed out like I was dead.
Dm Bb
F
Still got one heck of a buzz
Dm
Bb F
if I
look a train wreck, it’s because …
+ CHORUS + Dm - Bb- F
Dm Bb F
+ I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning,
Dm
Bb - F
yes,
I did !
Dm Bb
F
3 I can’t believe I gotta be at work at nine,
Dm BbF
that fuckin’ birds about to catch this 45.
Dm
Bb F
Oh, I guess if this really is
goodbye,
Dm Bb F
at
least I took my boots off this time.
Dm Bb F
I woke up on the wrong side of the truck bed this morning
Dm Bb F
with a bone dry bottle of Jack I’s pouring.
Dm Bb F
Damn she got some nerve way she kicked me to the curb,
Dm Bb F
guess you can say I got what I
deserve.
+ repeat last CHORUS
(Hardy)