Tom: G
Introdução: G F C G
G F
Cracks in your windshield, holes in your life,
C D
And you're trying to get home before it gets light.
G Em
That old five-ton truck don't run good no more,
C D
Barely gets up those hills with your foot to the floor.
G Em
And your horses are tired, your excuses are weak,
C D
And you ain't won a race since seventy-three.
G F
But all through the night, that trailer just sways.
C G
An east wind, you know, always brings rain.
Out on the freeway, those big wheels just roll,