Highway Death Song More Nature Probably

G Someone is dying on the highway Not miles from me And I’m here under a tree C Sitting with the cactus. G Watching the air turn into the breeze. And I’m thinking I’m glad it’s not D happening to me But at least that mans free Or at least he’s in a helicopter D7 G riding to place where he just might be G Somewhere other than Sitting on the highway in traffic looking for another way to get out of this doggone C desert of a mountain landscape G sprawling in front of me monotonous and roaming D But that’s all it is. It’s just one big world It’s just one big wheel G that’s spinning and breaking and burning on the highway G7 With the rubber and the gasoline and the stones D G Thinking about how I would just like to go on. D G But I’m suffering nothing compared to the man whose probably lost his arm C D And the cars on the highway they think It never could be G C they Think It Never Could Be them C D But we are all driving as fast as we could be G C D as fast as we could be and then and then amd then (a waltz) G All it takes is one false movement A slip of the tongue C One angry person on a highway full of guns hold D And the people on the bridge looking down at the nature They’re trying to get to But haven’t because they don’t know that they’re in it And have been for a while But are driving further to where they thought would be D7 More nature More nature probably C D And the cars on the highway they think It never could be G C they Think It Never Could Be them C D But we are all driving as fast as we could be G C D as fast as we could be and then and then amd then