Thomas Rhett – Overdrive (Guitar)

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Something pretty simple 'bout an eighteen Tennessee summer

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84 was the number that I wore under Friday lights

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How could I forget that night?

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Yeah, that girl was a homecoming honey, kinda small-town pretty

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Made them dark days sunny with her emerald eyes

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I thought, Lord, I had to make 'em mine

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Yeah, I's about to go and crash a party with the guys

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And when she called me up and said, "Can you pick me up tonight?"

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I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive (Overdrive)

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Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime

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Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah

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Tires screaming, I'm getting close

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Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five

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On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive

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On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive

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I pulled up where the party was, where the Bacardi was

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That was the start of us, I told you

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Got your heels stuck in the mud, I had to carry ya

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All the way to the truck on my shoulders

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Yeah, we both smelled like bonfire smoke

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Took my hand as she moved in close

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She said, "I'll kiss your cheek, but I'll kiss your lips

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If we can go somewhere alone"

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So I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive (Overdrive)

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Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime

          D            Em
Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah

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Tires screaming, I'm getting close

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Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five

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On that Friday-night-still-ain't-over drive

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On that Friday-night-still-ain't-over drive

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Yeah, I's about to go and crash a party with the guys

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And when she called me up and said, "Can you pick me up tonight?"

            D      Em             C
I put that '04 F-1-5-0 right into overdrive

       D                        Em            C
Like a bat outta hell with them JBL's working overtime (Working overtime, yeah)

          D            Em
Yeah, I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (Down a backroad)

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Tires screaming, I'm getting close (Now I'm getting close, yeah)

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Tryna do the limit, but my heart doing way more than sixty-five

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On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive

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On that "Baby, I'm coming over" drive

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I'm high-beaming down a backroad, yeah (Down a backroad, yeah)

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Tires screaming, now I'm getting close, yeah