Sting - Petrol head

^ELay down, and res^Emt your head, ^EStretch your body acro^Emss my bed, ^EJust close your eyes, ^EmI'll take you there. ^EThat open highway's wa^Emiting where, ^EYou'll know me just like ^EmI know you, ^EWhere every gospel ^Emword is true. ^EI'll drive this car, I'll ^Embe your guide, ^EJust fasten your seat belt, ^Emlet's go for a ride.

^C#mI'll take you someplace that you've ^Anever ^Gbeen ^Embefore, ^C#mA place you might have only ^Amdreamt ab^Gout what's more.

^EJust one road in and j^Emust one road out, ^EI know this country in^Emside out. ^EI speak in tongues, in^Em tongues of fire. ^EWith sixteen wheels fo^Emr my desire.

^E300 horse in ^Emmy V8, ^EClose to one hundred ^EmMPH, ^EAnd all the meters up ^Emin the red, ^ENow don't you worry your pre^Emtty little petrol head.

^C#mI'll take you someplace that you've ^Anever ^Gbeen ^Embefore, ^C#mA place you might have only ^Amdreamt ab^Gout what's more. ^C#mLike Moses driving to his pr^Aomised la^Gnd, ^C#mLeft turn at the burning bush, a ^Astick shift in my ^Ghand.

^CBring me my ^AmBow of burning ^Dgold; ^FBring me my ^GArrows of ^Adesire: ^CBring me my Spear: O clouds ^Dunfold! ^FBring me my ^DmChariot of ^Amfire!

^EI fought my way from H^Emell to this, ^EAnd drove my truck thr^Emough a hail of fists, ^EBut I ain't never kill^Emed no innocent man, ^EKept the engine running so^Em I just ran. ^EBut I've been wounded,^Em I been shot, ^EAnd this is all the th^Emanks I got, ^EA busted arm and a ^Embusted lip ^ELet's climb aboard the^Em mothership.

^C#mI'll take you someplace that you've ^Anever ^Gbeen ^Embefore, ^C#mA place you might have only ^Amdreamt ab^Gout what's more. ^C#mLike Moses driving to his pr^Aomised la^Gnd, ^C#mLeft turn at the burning bush, a ^Astick shift, two s^Gtone tablets, God's comma^Andments in my h^Gands.

^E300 horse in ^Emmy V8, ^EClose to one hundred ^EmMPH, ^EAnd all the meters up ^Emin the red, ^ENow don't you worry your pre^Emtty little petrol ^Ehead…