Eric Church - Heart like a wheel

^DShe's caviar and mascara ^DI'm corduroy and leather ^DIt take one hell of an imagination ^DTo ever paint us togeth^Bmer ^DPlaces I like to haunt at ^DShe wouldn't be caught dead ^DDon't make sense to the neighbors ^DDon't look good on paper ^DAnd sure don't make sense in my he^Bmad

But I got a ^Dheart like a ^Gwheel Baby let's ^Dgo ^BmGet in this h^Aeart like a ^Gwheel And baby we'll^D roll ^{Bm A G D}

^DCan't say there won't be rough patches ^DScratches from thornes and briars ^DOver or under, we'll roll like thunder ^DAs long as there's tread on these t^Bmires

But I got a ^Dheart like a ^Gwheel Baby let's ^Dgo ^BmGet in this h^Aeart like a ^Gwheel And baby we'll^D roll ^{Bm A G D}

^FAin't no map, no way, no lights on this l^Gong highway ^FBut I know the way by heart, bring on the dark Honey don't ^Aworry

But I got a^D heart like a^G wheel Baby let's ^Dgo ^BmGet in this h^Aeart like a ^Gwheel And baby we'll ^Droll I got a h^Deart like a ^Gwheel Baby let's ^Dgo ^BmGet in this h^Aeart like a ^Gwheel And baby we'll ^Droll ^BmGet in this h^Aeart like a ^Gwheel And b^Aaby let's ^Dgo