On My Road

D D A7 There's a big red roo on the road ahead G D If he don't jump soon I'd say he's gonna be dead A7 I'm not mean you gotta understand G D But if you're on my road you take your life in your hands D A7 There's some louts in a car a few miles back G D Trying to recover from a heart attack A7 They're all Jack Brabhams well that's just tough G D 'Cause when they're on my road they’re gonna learn to eat dust. G On my road I'm a king you see D With a rig this big there's no democracy A7 And if you want to argue the point with me A7 You'd better have nerves of steel A7 500 horses and a hundred ton load N.C. D 'Cause without all that mate, you're on my road D A7 There's an old sugar daddy who won't let me pass G D In front of his doll I'd say he's tryin' to be smart A7 I'll move a little closer and sit on his tail G D 'Cause if he's on my road I'll put the wind up his sails G On my road I'm a king you see D With a rig this big there's no democracy A7 And if you want to argue the point with me A7 You'd better have nerves of steel A7 500 horses and a hundred ton load N.C. D 'Cause without all that hey, you're on my road. Too right. G G D D A7 D D A7 Now the boys in blue just turn a blind eye G D Pretending they're busy when I roll by A7 We got this understanding you see G D cause when you’re on my road you take their orders from me G On my road I'm a king you see D With a rig this big there's no democracy A7 And if you want to argue the point with me A7 You'd better have nerves of steel A7 500 horses and a hundred ton load N.C. D 'Cause without all that hey, you're on my road G On my road I'm a king you see D With a rig this big there's no democracy A7 And if you want to argue the point with me A7 You'd better have nerves of steel A7 500 horses and a hundred ton load N.C. D 'Cause without all that mate, hey you're on my road D