Verse 1
       E                              A 
Well I picked her up on Friday and we went out on a date 
E                                B7 
Ended up in my pickup truck just staring out at the lake 
         E                                           A 
She said tell me a little bit about yourself, I said honey there ain’t much to say 
           E                               B7                    E 
But if you wanna know how I love you I can show you in a million ways 
 
Chorus
             E 
Well she was Waylon on my Willie with a little Hank Sr. 
A 
Blaring on the radio, blowing out the speakers 
      E 
In my pickup truck that had all the right features 
B7 
Man you oughta see her go 
        E 
She was singing right along, knew every single line 
A 
Swaying her hips from side to side 
         E 
She’s my little piece of heaven, she’s my southern pride 
        B7              E 
She’s a big old country hoe 
 
Verse 2
       E                                A 
Well I picked her up on Saturday and we went out on the town 
E                             B7 
Went in to the dance club and ordered up a round 
E                                    A 
Jay-Z playin’ on the radio, she said God I hate that sound 
       E                                           B7                   E 
I said darlin’ I got some tunes that’ll suit ya as soon as you throw it down 
 
Chorus
             E 
Well she was Waylon on my Willie with a little Hank Sr. 
A 
Blaring on the radio, blowing out the speakers 
      E 
In my pickup truck that had all the right features 
B7 
Man you oughta see her go 
        E 
She was singing right along, knew every single line 
A 
Swaying her hips from side to side 
         E 
She’s my little piece of heaven, she’s my southern pride 
        B7              E 
She’s a big old country hoe 
 
Verse 3
       E                          A 
Well I picked her up on Sunday to take her out to church 
E                                              B7 
Preacher was talking about brimstone and I was trying my best to flirt 
         E                                      A 
She said I can’t wait til it’s over and started takin’ off her shirt 
E                                  B7             E 
Before he said the last amen I was halfway up her skirt 
 
Chorus
             E 
Well she was Waylon on my Willie with a little Hank Sr. 
A 
Blaring on the radio, blowing out the speakers 
      E 
In my pickup truck that had all the right features 
B7 
Man you oughta see her go 
        E 
She was singing right along, knew every single line 
A 
Swaying her hips from side to side 
         E 
She’s my little piece of heaven, she’s my southern pride 
        B7              E 
She’s a big old country hoe 
 
Tag
        B7              E 
She’s a big old country hoe 
        B7              E 
She’s a big old country hoe