William Elliott Whitmore - Gravel road

It m^Cust be that time of y^Amear I'm f^Feeling that pull ag^Gain I've g^Cot to get away from h^Amere Oh get b^Fack to where my feet can st^Gand B^Cack to where the trees grow ^Amtall Ain't a s^Found for miles ar^Gound Exc^Cept for the distant c^Amall Of that lo^Fnely coy^Gote's h^Cowl

Well life's m^Fysteries unravel when my t^Cires hit that gravel And I le^Gave the paved road far beh^Cind And e^Cvery breath I breathe is one step c^Amloser to me E^Fasing my w^Gorried m^Cind

^CWay back in the ^Amsticks is w^Fhere I feel al^Give where my ^Crusty old '6^Am6 won't even ^Fgo f^Gifty f^Cive

^CNothing can comp^Amare to the j^Foy that I've f^Gound ^Cevery time I go back t^Amhere to my o^Fwn ^Gspiritual g^Cround

Well life's m^Fysteries unravel when my t^Cires hit that gravel And I le^Gave the paved road far beh^Cind And e^Cvery breath I breathe is one step c^Amloser to me E^Fasing my w^Gorried m^Cind

I'll make a q^Cuart of sweet corn w^Amhiskey From ten g^Fallons of sour m^Gash Turn a pi^Cle of fire^Amwood Into a p^File of ^Gsky grey ^Cash

If there's ^Canything left ins^Amide me That re^Fmembers what it's like to f^Geel That c^Cold rain falling on the ^Amtop of my head And the ^Fmud ben^Geath my h^Ceels

Well life's m^Fysteries unravel when my t^Cires hit that gravel And I le^Gave the paved road far beh^Cind And e^Cvery breath I breathe is one step c^Amloser to me E^Fasing my w^Gorried m^Cind And e^Cvery breath I breathe is one step c^Amloser to me E^Fasing my w^Gorried m^Cind