Cifras
Highway

Tom: B

Introdução:  B   D  

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 B                                                                       D 
Running through the night time baby, looking like a wreck.
 B                                                           D 
Got too many highlights with a lovelight on her neck.
 B                                                                 D 
Lookin'' for some paydirt that'll maybe come around.
 B                               D                             E 
Everybody wonderin' what's that sound?
 B               D 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.
 E                 F# 
Move me.
 B               D 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya.
 E                 F# 
Always.

 B                                                       D 
Standing in the doorway of a little black shop.
 B                                                       D 
Lifting off the penknife and a-ringin' up the cops.
 B                                               D 
Running down the street, everybody sees.
 B                                 D 
What she's got is what she needs and
 B                                 D 
what she loves is me.
 B               D                                   E               F# 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Baby.
 B               D                                   E               F# 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Play dead.
 B               D                                   E               F# 
Highway, do ya ,do ya, do ya. Who's making you follow.
 B               D                                   E               F# 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lose me in the hollow.

 B                             A           Ab       G 
Lose me tomorrow, every night and every hour.
 B                             A           Ab       G 
Take me higher every day, move me baby, move me.
 B                             A           Ab       G 
Everybody wonders why you're lookin' such a wreck.

 B               D                                       E                                           F# 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Liftin' up your penknife.
 B               D                                       E                                           F# 
Highway, do ya, do ya, do ya. Lookin' for some paydirt.
 B                                                 D 
Everybody wonders why you didn't mind the store.
 E                                                 F# 
They don't know what you're sellin'.
 B                               D 
No.
 E                                       F# 
Somebody can move me, oh I feel it shakin'.
 B 
Words are gettin' higher, everybody fire.
 B 
Oh the sun is risin' again.