Tom: G G If I choke Boy C you start me up again restring my wires y'know G C this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims G Damned if you do Damned if you don't C I swear it seems of late boy G C I've even curved this body to fit your bow Am G still the rain can't confuse the thoughts that come C come in rhythm Am G C 'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us Am Still a thought says what if I G C keep on Drivin' G C keep on Drivin' G "Yeah that whip has skirt" you said it proud C G Sometimes I'd watch her idle while you'd tune her up C me with silencer on G You and your crocodile clip C Me and my alligator pears yeah G all tricked out for the trip C that slid into a spin F You say that "I miss you" You stop at my drive-thru Am C you know who you'll order some some boy Am G C 'cause it never was the Cars and Guitars that came between us Am Still a thought says what if I G C keep on Drivin' G C keep on Drivin' G If I choke Boy C you start me up again restring my wires y'know G C this gearbox can make the shift polish my rims