Hank Williams – Daytona Nights (Guitar)

E
 Got my suntan oil, and a rebel flag 

                                      B
Stuck a Florida road map in my saddle bag 

             A E
I think Panama City, would be a good place to start 

                                         B
On this little vacation, to loosen up my heart 

            A  E
Orange Blossom trail, over into Orlando 

                                                                   B
I heard some wild tales about the women there, standin' out on the road 

                   A      E
And when you leave out of there, on a midnight ride 

                                     B                 E
Take the highway down to that famous town, on the oceanside 

B        A                      E
 Daytona nights - they make you dance 

                       A
All the girls got that centerfold pose 

                   E
And they all got a tan 

                   A
It's like a risin' tide 

                        E
And it will swallow you up 

                 B
Like sand to the hubs 

        E
Daytona nights 

                    E
Now the Boothill Saloon and the Last Resort 

                                                  B
That's a few of the sights, ya need to be lookin' for 

             A  E
Hawaiian Tropic women, they got the best buns of all 

                  B
"Hey, and how are ya'll" 

           A   E
So we swam all day, and we played all night 

                                       B
And I never wanna leave this free as a breeze 

        E
Daytona life 

B        A                      E
 Daytona nights - they make you dance 

                       A
All the girls got that centerfold pose 

                   E
And they all got a tan 

                   A
It's like a risin' tide 

                        E
And it will swallow you up 

                 B
Like sand to the hubs 

        E
Daytona nights 

                   A
It's like a stormy tide 

                        E
And it will swallow you up 

                 B
Like sand to the hubs 

        E
Daytona nights 

B A E 
Here comes the tide...