Capo on 2nd fret
G
drivin 90 miles an hour
D
tryna get back home to you
Em
im a walking cliche baby
C
but i can say it cause its true
G
and yes i got me half a tank
D
yeah the pedals to the floor
Em
yeah the lines are getting longer
C
as I’m staring down the road
D C
i feel it getting late
D C
and i don’t wanna wait
G C D
I’m on my way back on home
G C D
tryna stay awake one hour more
F
im driving through the night
C
I’m counting exits and headlights
A# D
and in my mind all of the signs up and down the road
G D Em C
point to your door
G
well i pull into the station
D
put it just to stop the sleep
Em
i buy a coffee and a sandwich
C
that i know that i won’t eat
G
and yes i peel out of the exit
D
and I’m grinding through the gears
Em
and the minutes feel like hours
C
and each hour feels like years
D C
i feel it getting late
D C
and i don’t wanna wait
Am Em
every time i leave i think love the road
B C
and for a couple days you know i really do
Am Em
tellin stories like a pocket full of gold
C D
and then rush em home to bring em back to you
G
well i pull into the drive way
D
leave my suitcase in the car
Em
and I'm tryin not to wake ya
C
but i don't make it very far
G
and yes the sun is just a risin
D
and I am goin down
Em
and you try your best to great me
C
but you can barley make a sound
D C
i just wanna sleep
D C
but I know that in my dreams
G C D
I’m on my way back on home
G C D
tryna stay awake one hour more
F
im driving through the night
C
I’m counting exits and headlights
A# D
and in my mind all of the signs up and down the road
G D Em C
point to your door
G D Em C
to your door
end on G