Intro: x 3 Outside there's a pickup truck Got the bed cut off for a post rack And flat bed four-wheel drives Line the gravel in the back Inside there are dusty men Holding beer in calloused hands And an ole blue heeler resting on the floor x1 There ain't been no killings Down at Shorty's bar Since Tommy took a hammer to That boy from Arkansas But sometimes on a rowdy night There might be a short-lived fight Over who makes a better diesel Ford or Dodge chorus: These ole boys are far from saints They're sometimes wrong But hell who ain't They just came to relax and drink So who am I to judge They'll go home to angry wives Stacks of bills and babies crying But right now they're just men without a care Oh yeah. x1 Jerry's tried for years to get on at the paper mill But since he threw his back out You know he probably never will And tomorrow he's gotta go to court He's months behind on child support And that ole judge might give him thirty days Billy poached another deer But last night he was seen Someone called it in when they saw his spotlight beam He kicked up a cloud of dust And just before he made his run He shot at the game warden again chorus There's a worn out figure Sitting on a nearby stool Needs to save tuition To put his boy through welding school But he just bought another round He's drinking half his paycheck down And someone said they just cut off his phone Solo Break Chords: A x2 These ole boys are far from saints But we've all made our own mistakes And I bet they'd buy you a drink If you were down and out They don't live the easy life They just come here to unwind Sometimes it's all that gets them through the week Outro: My favorite BBR song, let me know what you think. You can also capo it on 2 and play these chords