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