Capo: 4th fret
[Intro]
(Acapella)
The wheels on my truck go round and round
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D A G D A G
Wooh aw yeah
[Verse]
D A G
Ever since the day Ford and Chevrolet
D
Put a tailgate on a V8
A G
Them two lanes sure ain’t been the same
D
‘Cause they figured out pretty girls like to go riding
A G
Radio up and thirty fives winding
D
Looking to your right and you see her smiling
A G
Reckon that’s why we buy ’em
[Chorus]
D
The wheels on my truck go round and round
A G
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D
Backseat sugar when the sun goes down
A G
Wheels on my truck go round and round
D
Time goes marching like a country song
A G
They go falling in love and before too long
D
There’s some little ones, then they grow up
A G
Write their own story in a pickup
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
[Verse]
D
It’s a Friday night moonlight drive
A G
It’s sliding close at the caution light
D
It’s a cloud nine riding high
A G D
It’s the circle of life on a Goodyear ti-ire
[Chorus]
D
The wheels on my truck go round and round
A G
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D
Backseat sugar when the sun goes down
A G
Wheels on my truck go round and round
D
Time goes marching like a country song
A G
They go falling in love and before too long
D
There’s some little ones, then they grow up
A G
Write their own story in a pickup
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
[Instrumental/Solo]
D A G
D A G
One, two, three
[Chorus]
D
The wheels on my truck go round and round
A G
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D
Backseat sugar when the sun goes down
A G
Wheels on my truck go round and round
D
Time goes marching like a country song
A G
They go falling in love and before too long
D
There’s some little ones, then they grow up
A G
Write their own story in a pickup
[Outro]
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G D
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
Capo: 4th fret
[Intro]
(Acapella)
The wheels on my truck go round and round
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D A G D A G
Wooh aw yeah
[Verse]
D A G
Ever since the day Ford and Chevrolet
D
Put a tailgate on a V8
A G
Them two lanes sure ain’t been the same
D
‘Cause they figured out pretty girls like to go riding
A G
Radio up and thirty fives winding
D
Looking to your right and you see her smiling
A G
Reckon that’s why we buy ’em
[Chorus]
D
The wheels on my truck go round and round
A G
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D
Backseat sugar when the sun goes down
A G
Wheels on my truck go round and round
D
Time goes marching like a country song
A G
They go falling in love and before too long
D
There’s some little ones, then they grow up
A G
Write their own story in a pickup
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
[Verse]
D
It’s a Friday night moonlight drive
A G
It’s sliding close at the caution light
D
It’s a cloud nine riding high
A G D
It’s the circle of life on a Goodyear ti-ire
[Chorus]
D
The wheels on my truck go round and round
A G
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D
Backseat sugar when the sun goes down
A G
Wheels on my truck go round and round
D
Time goes marching like a country song
A G
They go falling in love and before too long
D
There’s some little ones, then they grow up
A G
Write their own story in a pickup
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
[Instrumental/Solo]
D A G
D A G
One, two, three
[Chorus]
D
The wheels on my truck go round and round
A G
Boy picks up a girl in a small town
D
Backseat sugar when the sun goes down
A G
Wheels on my truck go round and round
D
Time goes marching like a country song
A G
They go falling in love and before too long
D
There’s some little ones, then they grow up
A G
Write their own story in a pickup
[Outro]
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G
And the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
D Bm A G D
Yeah, the wheels on my truck go round and rou-ouuuu-ound
