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Capo: 2
CAPO 2 Intro: D.....
DThis road I'm on it's black top and gravel F#/D G D It's a faded blue line, this road I travel And it's a weGll wornD path it's Bma cold bar Gditchss D C G A|| It's a brake man sleepin on a dead man's switch-i
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And I'm roDllin, faGster than a lAocomDotive ToGugher than the eAdge of the rDockies HBmotter than a smoking gGun, raAgged as the road I'm oDn
This road I'm on it's been cracked by the cold It's been scorched by the sun searched by the soul And it's a working back breakin' it's a pick axe swinging It's steel wheels turning on steel rails singing Chorus Solo: Bm G D A This road lies ahead, like life on a brush It's a virgin canvas, free from human touch And it's ours for the taking, or the leaving behind It's a ghost of the past with the future to find chorus Bm G A Chorus End: Bm G A D