Key: D
Introduction:
C
Driving through the long night
Am
Trying to figure who's right and who's wrong
C
Now the kid has gone. I sit belted up tight.
Am C
She sucks on a match light, glowing bronze, steering on.
F G
And I might be more a man if I stopped this in it's tracks
C Am F
And said come on, let's go home. But she's got the wheel.
G Am F
And I've got nothing except what I have on.
When you're driving with the brakes on.
Am
When you're swimming with you're boots on.
F G
It's hard to say you love someone (hard to say you love someone)
Am F
And it's hard to say you don't.
Trying to keep the mood right,
C Am F G
unless continents collide.
Am F G
Nothing's gonna make me
RPT Chorus - Rpt last 2 lines of Chorus