W^Ghen I was ^Cadd9young I dreamed of h^Gighways ^G I never k^Gnew^Cadd9 I'd find you t^Ghere ^G You've got y^Gours^Cadd9 and I've got ^Gmy ways ^G It's all ^Dsus4gone ^Cadd9 and I don't c^Gare ^G

Then come and l^Gay down ^Cadd9here upon my p^Gillow ^G ^G I've got to ^Cadd9see you one more t^Gime ^G Don't tell l^Gies ^Cadd9- they're hard to h^Gandle ^G It's too ^Dsus4late ^Cadd9 to change my m^Gind ^G

^Dsus4Some words don't come e^Gasy ^Dsus4Some don't come at a^Gll I ^Cadd9don't think I'll be t^Galking when you ^Dsus4leave ^Dsus4

Late last n^Gight I t^Cadd9hought I heard you c^Grying ^G I g^Guess you had some t^Cadd9rouble in your s^Gleep ^G And the o^Gnly ^Cadd9sound I can re^Gly on ^G Is the ^Dsus4song you're s^Cadd9inging when you l^Geave ^G

Some words don't come easy Some don't come at all I don't think I'll be talking when you leave When I was young I dreamed of highways Never knew I'd lose you there You've got yours and I've got my ways It's all gone and I don't care It's all gone and I don't care

Hoyt Axton - I dream of highways