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E G A E Jessie's on a milking stool, her chores are almost done E G A E Joe's V8 comes through the gate, he calls and says "come on" E G A E They're off to crank the weekend up, Joey let's it rip E G A E Pink corellas scatter as they roar across the gridPre-Chorus
E The motor's runnin' E The wheels are hummin' E E7 Spittin' that gravel high!E G A E Jessie's looking sweet, she's swapped her moleskins for a skirt E G A E Joey drops it down a gear, and drifts it through the dirt E G A E Stereo is thumping crossin' Kerrigundi Creek E G A E You can see it in her eyes this girls been hanging out all weekA Look at that lipstick drivin' him ballistic A Rolling 'cross the plain E Rising moon and sweet perfume, heading for the bitumen A Four wheels of traction, heading for the action A Nothings gonna hold 'em down E Just one spark and up she goes! E G A E When country comes to town. E G A E When country comes to town.Pre-Chorus
E The motor's runnin' E Wheels are hummin' E E7 Spittin' that gravel high!E The motor's runnin' E Wheels are hummin' E E7 Spittin' that gravel high!A Look at that lipstick drivin' him ballistic A Rolling 'cross the plain E Rising moon and sweet perfume, heading for the bitumen A Four wheel's of traction heading for the action A Nothin's gonna hold 'em down E Just one spark and up she goes! E G A E When country comes to town E G A E When country comes to townE G A A When country comes to townA Look at that lipstick drivin' him ballistic A Rolling 'cross the plain E Rising moon and sweet perfume, heading for the bitumen A Four wheels of traction, heading for the action A Nothing's gonna hold 'em down E Just one spark and up she goes! E G A E When country comes to town E G A E When country comes to town