Wade Bowen - Somewhere beautiful

Looking d^Gadd9own at the strip from my hotel room ^D/F#must be a full moon 'cause they're^Cadd9 all out tonight All the in^Gadd9secure boys and their muscle cars ^D/F#young girls in push-up bras under ne^Cadd9on lights ^D/F#They come here for freedom, freedom^Cadd9 from anything For ^D/F#miles and miles down this road, you ^Cadd9can hear them sing with t^D/F#heir voices, their engines, and their po^Cadd9unding radios se^D/F#ems like 'round here, no one k^Cadd9nows...

No one k^Gadd9nows that there's ^D/F#more beyond these d^Amead skies and these f^Cadd9ilthy streets. Take my h^Gadd9and, let me ^D/F#pull you Am (walk up) cadd9 out of the blindness of your weary soul to somewhere b^Gadd9eautiful.^D/F#..somewhere ^Embeautiful. ^Cadd9

Is there ^Gadd9any way to learn from what you've been told ^D/F#do you really have to hold the e^Cadd9xperience 'Cause you could h^Gadd9eed me now and come out clean ^D/F#Trust me I could spare you the co^Cadd9nsequence But ^D/F#I can tell by your eyes, there ain^Cadd9't no getting through 'Cause you're ^D/F#helping and doing exactly ^Cadd9what you gotta do So ^D/F#welcome to a long line of s^Cadd9inners and saints Is ^D/F#there anyone out there who a^Cadd9int

Don't you ^Gadd9know, that there's ^D/F#more beyond these d^Amead skies and these f^Cadd9ilthy streets. Take my h^Gadd9and, let me ^D/F#pull you Am (walk up) Cadd9 out of the blindness of your weary soul to somewhere b^Gadd9eautiful^D/F#...somewhere ^Embeautiful. ^Cadd9

Don't you ^Gadd9know, that there's ^D/F#more beyond these d^Amead skies and these f^Cadd9ilthy streets. Take my h^Gadd9and, let me ^D/F#pull you Am (walk up) Cadd9 out of the blindness of your weary soul to somewhere b^Gadd9eautiful^D/F#...somewhere ^Embeautiful. ^Cadd9 ...somewhere b^Gadd9eautiful^D/F#...somewhere ^Embeautiful ^Cadd9