Marty Stuart - Whole lotta highway

^AI got a hundred cups of hot coffee

N.C.

runnin’ through my lines ^DBe about a ^Ghalf an ^Dhour and I’ll be seeing’ that Barstow s^Aign ^AI’m out in the middle of nowhere driving through a nig^Aht as bl^A7ack as co^Dal Seen a w^Dhole lotta hig^Ahway with a mi^E7llion miles to go^A.

^DI was ^Cborn to ^Abe a ^Gtruck d^Drivin’ ^Aman Driven ev^Dery mile of b^Aackroads coast to coast throughout this l^E7and ^ATruck stop honeys and log book money is the ^Donly life I ^Aknow Seen a ^Dwhole lotta hi^Aghway with a m^E7illion miles to g^Ao.

^AThe white line is a mystery A never-ending trail ^DThat knows ^Gmore abo^Dut me than I know a^Cbout m^Ayself ^ABut it keeps calling and I keep driving Through the wind an^Ad the ra^A7in and sn^Dow Seen a ^Dwhole lotta hi^Aghway with a m^E7illion miles to g^Ao.

Hey, ^DI was ^Cborn to ^Abe a ^Gtruck d^Drivin’ ^Aman Driven ev^Dery mile of b^Aackroads coast to coast throughout this l^E7and ^ATruck stop honeys and log book money is the ^Donly life I ^Aknow Seen a wh^Dole lotta high^Away with a mil^E7lion miles to go.^A

Seen a wh^Dole lotta high^Away with a mil^E7l--ion miles to g^Ao. ^{D A}