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Date: Wed, 24 Sep 1997 17:03:55 -0400 From: Tap Gray <bogie@digital.net> Subject: CRD:Nanci Griffith - I'm Not Drivin' These Wheels I?M NOT DRIVIN? THESE WHEELS - Nanci Griffith (from Once in a Very Blue Moon) Capo: 1st fret F - C - F - C
>FFrom Boston to Southshore on Cthe back of the bus It's the lFast winter storm of the Cseason and such And I'm lFost to the fiction of the bCook in my lap The sFnow makes me drowsy while the Cdreams roll and tumble
And it's a lFong way to Texas it's a lCong way back home and it's a tFhree hour flight on the pClane when I go awFay from the snow from CBoston to Southshore Where the dFreams roll and tumble and bring the pCrose to the wheel
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FBring the prose to the wCheel I'm not drivin these wFheels I'm not drivin these wCheels FBring the prose to the wCheel I'm not drivin these wFheels I'm not drivin these wCheels
And that face in the window is one I should know But it's never been haloed by New England snow And the child across the aisle is sleeping away While the soldier behind me lets his dreams roll and tumble my way CHORUS
. . .todFay C F C F C F C This cradle of the interstate so weary of dreams The hurt that they cause us is now restless it seems Oh soldier dear soldier you keep your dreams to yourself My heart's rolled and tumbled until I put it on the shelf
CHORUS Repeat First Verse Feel free to send any corrections, etc. Tap Gray (bogie@digital.net)