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Capo: 4 Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro] G D C G D C [Verse 1]
He SaidG You best be getting on the road And grab your coat it's getting cold D CYou know I am gonna miss you GDon't get below quarter tank That gas burns quicker than you thinkD COh and always check that rear view Em Watch your speed at the Georgia LineC Those bowels will get you every timeG And it's a hundred dollar fineD (strumming fades)
[Chorus]
GDrive like the devil when you see an open highway DLet off that pedal when a good view steals your breath awayC Take a left if it feels right, roll your windows down at niGght You may get lost but you'll be alDright There is Ca bible on the dashG and a map tucked in the doorD I can't Cbe a back seat driver anymoreG
[Verse 2]
G Here's to hoping you won't need that baseball bat behind the seatD CBut it's there if you ever do GAnd call home every couple days if only for your mama'sD sake Hell, she tells alCl her friends about you NowEm ten and two buckle upC I threw a flashlight in the trunk GNext to that spare if you get stuckD
[Chorus]
GDrive like the devil when you see an open highway DLet off that pedal when a good view steals your breath awayC Take a left if it feels right, roll your windows down at niGght You may get lost but you'll be alDright There is Ca bible on the dashG and a map tucked in the doDor I can't Cbe a back seat driver anymoreG
[Outro]
C Sometimes when I am lostG I can still hear DMy Daddy's voice echo loudC and clear (Single strumms for that last bit) GDrive like the devil when you see an open highway DLet off that pedal when a good view steals your breath awayC Take a left if it feels right, Groll your Cwindows down at Gnight You may get lDost but you'll be alDright There is Ca bible on the dash and a mGap tucked in the doDor I can't Cbe a back seCat driver anymore Em (no strumming) I can't be a back seat driver anymore