Capo 3
[Em]Outskirts working on some Reposado [G]red dirt [D]parked under my Silverado
[Em]You turned my hat around, asked what I'm thinking 'bout [G]Said everything a[D]bout Y-O-U
[Em]You whispered, "Tell me, baby, what's your favorite?"
[G]I laughed and [D]asked, "Is this the game we're playing?"
[C]How in the world, girl, am I supposed to choose? [B7]You make it damn hard to do
Baby, when you kick them boots [Em]up On the dash of my [G]new truck [D]
Hotter than the sun in Tusca[Em]loosa What's a country boy to [G]do? Lord, He took His time on [D]you
From them [Em]long leg Luccheses to your belt-buckle hips
To your [G]blonde waves waving in that [D]West Texas wind
Baby, [Em]I love everything about you from your [G]boots up [D]From your boots up
[Em]You leaned back and rolled them baby blues about it
[G]Said, "That was [D]smooth, but don't you dance around it"
[C]Girl if I could, I would pick one I swear But [B7]damn, you just ain't playing fair
Baby, when you kick them boots [Em]up On the dash of my [G]new truck [D]
Hotter than the sun in Tusca[Em]loosa What's a country boy to [G]do? Lord, He took His time on [D]you
From them [Em]long leg Luccheses to your belt-buckle hips
To your [G]blonde waves waving in that [D]West Texas wind
Baby, [Em]I love everything about you from your [G]boots up [D]From your boots up
[C]How in the world, girl, am I supposed to choose? It's one [B7]hell of a heavenly view
Baby, when you kick them boots [Em]up On the dash of my [G]new truck [D]
Hotter than the sun in Tusca[Em]loosa What's a country boy to [G]do? Lord, He took His time on [D]you
From them [Em]long leg Luccheses to your belt-buckle hips
To your [G]blonde waves waving in that [D]West Texas wind
Baby, [Em]I love everything about you from your [G]boots up [D]From your boots up