All That And A Six Pack

A B N.C. A B D E A B N.C. A B D E A B Raised right on mom and dad’s farm, pretty as a flower—sweet, southern charm A B A B D E Married in the meadow by her Granddaddy’s barn—I love to hold her in my arms. A B She sings soprano at the church down the road, college grad, 4.0 A B A B D E Loves her sweet tea, dinner parties and more, but when the last guest’s out the door… A B D E A B D E She’s all that and a six pack---A little wiggle in her ham rack A B D E A B NC. She take me out behind the wood shack—--Has her way with me (ah…ah…ah…) A B D E A B D E Sweet little baby may be home grown, but once we gets us all alone-lone A B D E You know, she spins me like a cyclone, can’t hold my own, A B D E And that’s a fact, Jack, she’s all that… A B A B D E And a six pack. A B A B She wears high heels for her 9-5, deadlines to make, ladders to climb A B A B D E We pay our bills pretty much on time—you know I’m proud to call her mine A B A B ‘Round the table we got mouths to feed, dishes to wash and a kitchen to clean A B A B D E “Momma of the Year” if it was up to me, but once we tuck ‘em kids to sleep… A B D E A B D E She’s all that and a six pack---A little wiggle in her ham rack A B D E A B NC. She take me out behind the wood shack—--Has her way with me (ah…ah…ah…) A B D E A B D E Sweet little baby may be home grown, but once we gets us all alone-lone A B D E You know, she spins me like a cyclone, can’t hold my own, A B D E And that’s a fact, Jack, she’s all that… E And a six pack of that home grown A B She puts a tickle in my hillbilly bone-bone E G D E She won’t leave me alone-lone-lone… G D E She’s all that…She’s all that…She’s all that… A B And a six pack. A B D E A B A B D E A B A B D E A B A B D E G D E She’s all that…She’s all that…She’s all that…