Speeding Ticket

D G D G D G Bm G A7 D D G Six cylinders pump as I upshift D G Pushing ninety 'til I'm close to you D G Bm And as the plains turn to hills, and we're mumbling still G A7 D I've got two-hundred miles of blue D G But your voice was drowned out by the highway patrol D G As I pulled to the side of the road D G Bm And as the cop writes a ticket that I can't afford G A7 D Your voice through the phone drives me home N.C. I'm brought back to a D G ten-year-old dream in the passenger seat Bm A Of a '98 mustang I'm free D G And if he could see me now, if he could hear me now Bm A A7 I wouldn't have started to sing G A7 D Your voice through the phone drives me home D G D G D G Bm G A7 D Your voice through the phone drives me home