Whiskey Myers - Road of life

^A Empty beer cans, 6 strings ^G We listen to Bob Wills sing ^D He has to played the honky tonk ^Ablues ^A Smokey pool halls and run down bars ^GFast women and fancy cars ^D Lord is this the life I ^Achoose?

^ACuz I'll be gone by ^Gtomorrow I'll be ^Dhigh by ^Atonight ^ALike a gypsy I keep on ^Grollin' Rollin' ^Ddown this road of ^Alife

^A5 buddies in a beat up van ^GJust tryin' to stick it to the man ^DAs the wheels roll ^Aalong ^ARed lights and white lines ^GI feel like I'm losing my mind ^DJust to write one more ^Asong

^ACuz I'll be gone by ^Gtomorrow I'll be ^Dhigh by ^Atonight ^ALike a gypsy I keep on ^Grollin' Rollin' ^Ddown this road of ^Alife

^AShe's the one rolling through my mind ^G If only I can only find the time ^D To give her what she ^Aneeds ^AWell, baby we've come too far ^G And baby that's another sky Cuz the road of ^Dlife is the only ^Amone I need

^ACuz I'll be gone by ^Gtomorrow I'll be ^Dhigh by ^Atonight ^ALike a gypsy I keep on ^Grollin' Rollin' ^Ddown this road of ^Alife

^ALord I be gone, ^GLord I be gone ^DI'll be high, be high as a ^Akite ^A Just like a gypsy,^G I keep on rollin' ^DRolling down this road of ^Aliiife ^AmGoing d^Aown ^Gthis road of life and I'll be ^Dgone by ^Atonight ^AAw, take'm back home boys