The Wild Feathers - Big sky

^DFree as a highway ^DWild as the wind I can hear her ^Gcall my name Calling me home a^Dgain.

^DWide open spaces ^DCool mountain breezes Reaching down to s^Gave my soul Take these city blues a^Dway. The c^Alosest thing to heaven that you'll ^Cfind ^G Heading for the ^Dbig sky.

^DWon't you come with me. ^DWe'll find a reason A reason to bel^Gieve again there's still a para^Ddise. The ^Aclosest thing to heaven that you'll f^Cind ^G Heading for the ^Dbig sky. It ^Cseems like all we do is talk ab^Gout the lives we both walked a^Dway from. Let's ^Cpack the car and leave tonight ^Gdrive until the city lights ^Gmfade, f^Gmade, fa^Cde, let 'em fade awa^Dy.

Wide open ^Dspaces ^DCool mountain breezes Reaching down to s^Gave my soul Take these city blues a^Dway. The ^Aclosest thing to heaven that you'll f^Cind ^G Heading for the ^Dbig sky. The ^Aclosest thing to heaven that you'll f^Cind ^G

^DBig sky ^DBig sky ^DBig sky