Red Ragtop Tim McGraw Intro: G, G, Am, Am [G]I was twenty and [G]she was eighteen. We were [Am]just about as wild as [Am]we were green in the [G]ways of the world[G][Am][Am] She [G]picked me up in that [G]red ragtop. We were [Am]free of the folks and [Am]hiding from the cops on a [G]summer night[G], running all the [Am]red lights[Am] We'd [G]park way out in a [G]clearing in a grove And the [Am]night was as hot as a [Am]coal-burning stove We were [G]cooking with gas[G]. knew it [Am]had to last[ (guitaretab.com)