Trailer Hitch by Kristian Bush Capo 3 D G A I wanna buy you a drink A Maybe one for this whole town D I may not have that much G But I don’t mind spreading it around. D Everybody chasing something A I don’t know why they’re running D I take my time to the finish line G ‘Cause we all end up with nothing. Chorus D I don’t know why, know why A Everybody wanna die rich D Diamonds, Champagne, G Work your way down that list. D We try, everybody tries A Tries to fit it into that ditch Bm A You can’t take it with you when you go G Never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch D Never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch. D Started my day giving away A All of my baseball cards D It felt so good by the afternoon G I gave some guy my car D It ain’t about what you’re driving A Or about the gold you’re piling D The less I have to worry about G The more time I got for smiling Chorus D I don’t know why, know why A Everybody wanna die rich D Champagne, New plane G Work your way down that list. D We try, everybody tries A Tries to fit it into that ditch D You can’t take it with you when you go G Never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch D Never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch. A Bm G Hey, ey G You can stack it up, pack it up A Tie it with a big, red bow Bm Get a great, big truck A Back it all up G But you can’t take it with you when you go D Can’t take it when you go. Chorus D I don’t know why, know why A Everybody wanna die rich D Diamonds, Champagne, Newest of the new planes A Work your way down that list. And D We try, everybody tries A Tries to fit into that ditch Bm You can’t take it with you when you go G Never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch D Never seen a hearse with a trailer hitch. Outro D A Hey, ey Bm Hey, ey G D Give it away A Hey, ey Bm G Give it away