Intro: D  D  G  G (x2) 


verse 1 

      D 
Well, every time I turn around, I see some dude dressed like a clown 
                         A 
Baggy pants and a cap on sideways 
They don't say ma'am or sir no more, they won't even hold a door for a woman 
                    D 
Well, it's a cryin' shame 


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        D                                  G 
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go  
        D                     G                 A   
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows 
         D                         G 
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a Texas rodeo 
        D                 A                D 
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go  


verse 2 

         D   
Are they sittin' on an old bar stool, tellin' lies and cuttin' the fool 
                                A 
Talkin' bout the way it was and wishin' 
Or down in Orange Beach, Alabama, hangin' out at the Flora-Bama 
                              D 
Headed out the pass and goin' fishing 


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        D                                  G 
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go 
        D                     G                 A   
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows 
         D                               G 
Are they hidin' down in Georgia, or at a Texas rodeo 
        D                 A                D 
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go  


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verse 3 

N.C. 
Are they drivin' cattle and ridin' high 
                       A 
Livin' life the cowboy way 
Or down there on the front line, fightin' off the bad guys 
                                   D 
Givin' 'em hell for the good ole USA 


[Refrão]

        D                                  G 
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go  
        D                     G                 A   
Must be workin' on a farm, or out there chasin' rainbows 
         D                         G 
Are they back in Oklahoma, or at a Texas rodeo 
        D                 A                D 
Tell me where did all the good ole boys go  
G          D                      A                D     
Yeah, just where the hell did the good ole boys go  


Outro 

D 

G                             D 
I know where a few of 'em are  
G                               D                                G 
Down there in southern Oklahoma There's even some down in Texas,  
D                                   G 
I even saw one in New York one time 
D 
You know what I"m talkin' about ladies,  
G                                D 
Hell, I'll hold the door for ya 
G                            D 
I'll hold your purse for ya,  
                 G                           D 
I'll even go pick up some feminine products for ya 
G                                D 
That's what a good ole boy'll do