Misc Unsigned Bands - Taylor roberts - the highway

^Gheaded down the highway, from a weekend of fun ^{C G}head poundin real, real bad so I tell myself i^Dm done ^Gno more drinkin beer is what i th^Cought ^Gi say no more smoke filled lungs spendin money i ain't got.^{D G}but i might as well shut my mouth cause it'll happen again^{C G}knockin back those ice cold beers with my^D friends.

^Gso untill i get tired and ready ^Cto go home ^Gyou can find my old pickup headed up and down that ^Droad ^Gup interstate 35,45, or^C highway six ^Gmay not have no money boy but i got a book full o^Df checks ^Ggot my two bags in the back a cooler and a f^Cew more things ^Gradio up loud as hell singing with my boy ^Dpat green.

^Gthe next thing i know i get a call from ^Dr.d. ^Gsayin head up 45 for a party ^{D G}now my foots through the floorboard headed to the nex^Ct town ^Gplay a little bit of 42 to that good ole^D texas sound ^Gmaybe pitch a few washers through a game or two of shoes^C G C D it^G's been like this for most of our lives so boy don't be confused

^Gbut we've been drinkin all night long and it's time to turn in ^C G D

^Gcause we got to get an early start and do it all over again.