Eli Young Band - Prayer for the road

I found it ^Foutside of ^CBirmingham ^Gheaded to another ^Amplace Took me ^Ffive hundred ^Cmiles to get to the ^Gbottom of my suit^Ccase It was ^Fin between a ^Cpair of jeans and my ^Gold black winter ^Amcoat ^FIt took my ^Cbreath away when I ^Gread what she ^Cwrote

^CMay the wheels keep turning, ^Gget you where you need to go ^AmI'll keep the porch light burning ^F'til you get back home ^CMay the angels fly beside you, ^Gdown every mile you roll ^AmMay heaven hear this prayer, ^Fprayer for the road

^FAs much as she ^Cmisses me, she ^Gfound the words to ^Amwrite ^FEnough to ^Ckeep me warm on a ^Gcold December ^Cnight And when I'm ^Frunning on ^Cempty ^Gand I'm feeling ^Amlost ^FI can hear her ^Cvoice, ^Gwhispering to ^CGod

^CMay the wheels keep turning, ^Gget you where you need to go ^AmI'll keep the porch light burning ^F'til you get back home ^CMay the angels fly beside you, ^Gdown every mile you roll ^AmMay heaven hear this prayer, ^Fprayer for the road

^DmMust have read that note at ^Cleast a thousand ^Gtimes ^DmIt always takes me where the ^Fhighway meets the ^Gsky

^CMay the wheels keep turning, ^Gget you where you need to go ^AmI'll keep the porch light burning ^F'til you get back home ^CMay the angels fly beside you, ^Gdown every mile you roll ^AmMay heaven hear this prayer, ^Fprayer for the road