Where Theres A Road - Ver 2

A D E 2x A D E Jeff Davis was no county line to my daddy A D E More like a wall he could not see beyond F#m D E A Yeah, to me that farm was just a jail and the day I hit sixteen I bailed D E A Shook off the Georgia dust and I was gone A Gm To the wild unknown, A Gm A Where no light to guide me shown Bm7 A G Bm7 D And the wheels had ideas of their own A D E Three bakes joined the ride at a Joplin pawnshop A D E And a hard core band somewhere round Santa Fe F#m D E A A club to wreck and a town to burn, not a cent to waste, no rock unturned D E A Days like those you’ve got to throw away A D E D Wired to the wheel and bound to no one A D E D Fire up the engine, down the fences go A D E F#m D A Free, that’s about the blacktop, the back route, there’s always a way out E A D E D A D E Where there’s a ro-o-oad, where there’s a road A D E That Portland week I can’t seem to remember A D E Those Houston nights that just won’t quit my mind F#m D E A Yeah, checking seven doors or ten, better rooms just up the bend D E A And a thousand more left somewhere behind A D E D Wired to the wheel and bound to no one A D E D Fire up the engine, down the fences go A D E F#m D A Free, that’s about the blacktop, the back route, there’s always a way out E A D E D A D E Where there’s a ro-o-oad, where there’s a road A Gm To the last free man, A Gm A Ain’t no mystery can stand Bm7 A G Bm7 D When the key’s right there in your hand A D E So Amy please don’t make this any harder A D E This tramp you’ve lost, that’s sure no cause to cry F#m D E A No flesh and blood can buy my hand, you can ask a sad ol’ Georgia man D E D Since I’ve been gone it’s been one long goodbye A D E D Wired to the wheel and bound to no one A D E D Fire up the engine, down the fences go A D E F#m D A Free, that’s about the blacktop, the back route, there’s always a way out E A D E D A D E Where there’s a ro-o-oad, where there’s a road (2x) A D E Instr to end