Intro
D        Em G       Bm G 
 
Verse 1
D 
I filled up, maxed that Discover 
         D                                  Em 
Bought a can of snuff, dropped ten for the cover 
    G 
Had fifteen bucks to drink down my supper 
      G 
I was broke, boy 
         D 
Then she walked in the door, lookin’ like a million 
      D                                 Em 
Never seen her before, but man, I had a feelin’ 
          G 
She’s the kind if you swing and miss 
                       G 
It’ll leave your heart broke, boy 
A 
Funny what you do when you got nothin’ to lose 
     G 
So I counted to three, eased on up and said 
 
Chorus
D 
My truck is parked in the parking lot 
                               Em        G 
In the back seat’s a half-full rack of beer 
G 
I got a spot to stop and watch a star drop 
G                      Bm          G          D 
Whatcha say we get there and the hell outta here” 
D 
Then a “yes” turned into an all-night kiss 
                            Em 
On the top of a dropped tailgate 
    G 
And man, I couldn’t help but think to myself (Damn) 
G                        Bm          G         D 
Damn, son, you got some pretty good game for a broke boy 
 
Post-Chorus
D 
(Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy) 
D 
(Broke boy, broke boy) 
                         Em         G 
You got some pretty good game for a broke boy 
G 
(Broke boy, broke boy, funny like a joke boy) 
G                     Bm  G 
(Broke boy, broke boy) 
 
Verse 2
D 
We woke up to the heat of that summer 
    D                                 Em 
And that one night turned into two hundred 
        G 
Now she tells me that she loves me right before she goes to bed 
        G 
And she wouldn’t be saying that if I never said 
 
Chorus
D 
My truck is parked in the parking lot 
                               Em        G 
In the back seat’s a half-full rack of beer 
G 
I got a spot to stop and watch a star drop 
G                      Bm          G          D 
Whatcha say we get there and the hell outta here” 
D 
Then a “yes” turned into an all-night kiss 
                            Em 
On the top of a dropped tailgate 
    G 
And man, I couldn’t help but think to myself (Damn) 
G                        Bm          G         D 
Damn, son, you got some pretty good game for a broke boy 
 
Bridge
D 
Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy 
D                               Em 
Shootin’ your shot like a .45 Colt for a 
G 
Mississippi queen that deserves it all 
       G                             Bm 
Who’da thought a right-on-the-money honey’d 
      G         D 
Ever fall for a broke boy 
 
Instrumental
D        Em G       Bm G 
 
Chorus
D 
“My truck is parked in the parking lot 
                                          G 
Every one of them back seat beers got drank 
G 
I didn't have a dime to my last name 
G 
Oh but she took mine, and I got the world to thank 
D 
Then a “yes” turned into an all-night kiss 
                            Em 
On the top of a dropped tailgate 
    G 
And man, I couldn’t help but think to myself (Damn) 
G                        Bm          G         D 
Damn, son, you got some pretty good game for a broke boy 
 
Post-Chorus
D 
Broke boy, whiskey in your Coke, boy 
D 
Lookin’ back now, kinda funny like a joke, boy 
G 
Mississippi queen that deserves it all 
       G                             Bm 
Who’da thought a right-on-the-money honey’d 
      G         D 
Ever fall for a broke boy 
 
Outro
D 
A right-on-the-money honey’d 
        Em      G         G    Bm G 
Ever fall for a broke boy