Garth Brooks - Cold shoulder
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Cold Shoulder
Garth Brooks
BmThere's a fire burning bright Gat our house toniDght C D
Slow music pBmlaying and soft candle lAight
On her lips I keep tGasting the warm red wBmine
I'm there in her DarmsA7sus but it's A7all in her mDind
chorus....
The sAnow is piled highG on the highway tonDight C D
I'm a ship lost at sBmea on this ocean of whAite
Eighteen wheels anchGored somewhere out of DoBmver
I wish I could hoDld her instead of Asushugging this Aold cold sDhoulderBm
D G D C D Bm
this old highway is like a woman sometimes
She can be your best friend but she's the real jealous kind
She's the lady that leads me to the life I dream of
She's the mistress that keep's me from the ones that I love
chorus....
GGod I wish I could hoDld her instead of A7sushuggin this old cold shouldeBmr G D
nicholdb@magi.com (Daniel Nicholas)