Tom: D
Introdução:
D
I just pulled on to the highway in my little foreign car
D A D
Well it?s raining and the road is really bad
D
I never saw that big old diesel but I heard him hit the air
D A D
I?ve got a feeling that I might have made him mad
verse 2
D
He closed the gap between us pushed the pedal on the floor
D A D
He?s makin? ninety in that big old diesel truck
D
I can hear the names he?s calling me above the engine?s roar
D A D
And the words won?t be found in Webster?s books
verse 3
D G
There?s a diesel on my tail a-making ninety miles an hour
G D A
My reflection in my mirror is mighty pale
A D G D
I can hear St.Peter calling I can almost smell the flowers
D A D
Can this compact take the impact there?s a diesel on my tail
verse 4
D
Well I?m huffin? and puffin? and I?m trying to make the grade
D A D
And I wish I had some pedals on this cart
D
And I?m slippin? and a-slidin? and afraid to touch the brake
D A D
For the two of us could never stand the jar
Verse 5
D
Well I?m slippin? and a-slidin? trying to hold it on the road
D A D
And I tell you I just got to win this race
D
While I?m tremblin? and a-shakin? he is pouring on the coal
D A D
So close that I can steal his license plate