Chord They Dont Make Them Like That No More by Riley Green

Intro Em C G D Em C G D Em C G D Verse 1 Em C I'm still drivin' that Chevrolet G D That daddy bought new back in '88 Em C And it's more rust than two-tone paint G D But turn the key and it'll crank Em C But My first guitar was an Epiphone G D Same one I'm still pickin' on Em C I thought about sellin' when times got tough G D But I just couldn't give it up Chorus D/F# G Em C 'Cause they don't make 'em like that no more G D Some things you can't find in a discount store Em C There's just something 'bout bein' handmade G D And bought with cash on a firm handshake Em C Like ol' Zebcos and pocket knives G D Shotguns, rifles, four-wheel drives C Cadd9 And this worn-out pair of boots that my daddy wore Em C G D Well, they don't make 'em like that no more Verse 2 Em C There's a cardboard box mom won't give away G D Full of old cassettes and 8-track tapes Em C That's the first time I ever heard Hank G D Don't wanna hear him any other way Em C There's a little white house granddaddy built G D 'Cross a dried-up creek, bank and cotton field Em C He sawed every board at the local mill G D And in a hundred years it'll be standin' still Chorus D/F# G Em C 'Cause they don't make 'em like that no more G D Some things you can't find in a discount store Em C There's just something 'bout bein' handmade G D And bought with cash on a firm handshake Em C Like ol' Zebcos and pocket knives G D Shotguns, rifles, four-wheel drives C Cadd9 And this worn-out pair of boots that my daddy wore Em C G Well, they don't make 'em like that no more D Em C G D They don't make 'em like that no more Bridge C C Well, my granddaddy cussed and chewed Red Man D D Grandmama prayed and knew every hymn Em C G D And they don't make 'em like that no more Em C G D They don't make 'em like that no more Chorus Em C 'Cause they don't make 'em like that no more G D Some things you can't find in a discount store Em C There's just something 'bout bein' handmade G D And bought with cash on a firm handshake Em C Like ol' Zebcos and pocket knives G D Shotguns, rifles, four-wheel drives C Cadd9 And this worn-out pair of boots that my daddy wore Em C G Well, they don't make 'em like that no more D Em C G D They don't make 'em like that no more