Five
Written by Dierks Bentley, Ryan Tyndell & Ross Copperman
Recorded by Dierks Bentley

(No Capo on)

Intro.:  |(A) |(D) | x 2

Back in (A)my day, I was always (D)cruisin' the road on Sunday
Makin' (A)those tires spin your way, it (D)seems likes yesterday ---
We'd go (A)swingin' on the front porch, you we're (D)all mine and I was all yours
Yeah, (A)those are the days I miss a ten (D)minute ride, I could make it in five ---

(Chorus)
(A) And this (F#m)might sound (D)crazy, but maybe
You're (A)thinkin' 'bout me to-(F#m)night, 'cause I'm (D)thinkin' 'bout you tonight
(A) Somethin' 'bout the (F#m)taste of a (D)first love, first touch
That (A)don't ever seem to (F#m)fade, now you're (D)600 miles away
And a (G)10 hour drive, but if you (D)call me tonight, --- I could make it in five

Solo:  |(A) |(D) | x 2

Last (A)I heard, you were on (D) the west coast lookin' hotter
Then a (A)Texas summer, yeah (D)girl, I can't help but wonder
What (A)you've seen, what you've missed, what (D)you've felt, who you've kissed
(A)Girl, you've never crossed my mind, you (D)stay there all the time

(Chorus)
(A) And this (F#m)might sound (D)crazy, but maybe
You're (A)thinkin' 'bout me to-(F#m)night, 'cause I'm (D)thinkin' 'bout you tonight
(A) Somethin' 'bout the (F#m)taste of a (D)first love, first touch
That (A)don't ever seem to (F#m)fade, now you're (D)600 miles away
And a (G)10 hour drive, but if you (D)call me tonight, --- I could make it in five

Solo:  |(A)(F#m)|(D) | x 2

(D) I don't know how (A)many nights that (E)I've spent starin' at this (D)phone
Lookin' for your (A)area code or some (E)number, yeah, that I don't know
(D) But the one that (A)came up tonight is (E) one I've known all (F#)my (E)life
(D)It's your mama's place and I (E)heard your pretty voice say ---

(Chorus)
(A) This (F#m)might sound (D)crazy
But are you (A)thinkin' 'bout me to-(F#m)night? 'Cause I'm (D)thinkin' bout you tonight (E)
(A) Somethin' 'bout the (F#m)taste of a (D)first love, first touch
That (A)don't ever seem to (F#m)fade and I (D)just need to see your face
It's a (G)10 minute drive, this ole (D)truck's gonna fly ---

(Tag)
(A) (D) I'll be there in five, (A) (D) yeah baby, sit tight
(A) (D) Yeah, I'll be there in five (A) (D)

(A) (D) I'll be there in five (A) (D)
(A) (D) This ole truck's gonna fly, (A) (D) I'll be there in five (A) (D) (A) (D) (A) -----