Tom: B
Introdução: Bb Fm
Eb Bb
Started Talking to a couple of weathered strangers
F Bb
sittin' down on motor cycles, we passed on the highway
Eb Bb
stepped into, the service station
F Bb Fm
took a piss, bought water, got fuel till you arrived
verse 2
Eb Bb
blood is flowing and mountains are blurring
F Bb
there is something stirring, way down inside
Eb Bb
barely know my home base home
Gm F
seems I'm rarely there for any share of time
Bridge
Cm Ebm
the neighborhood's the same,
Bb F
they all remember my name, holding no reservations
Cm Ebm
the newness is wearing in
Bb Gm
I check my eyes to see if they have spokes
Bb Gm Bb Gm
see if they are moving, see if they have spokes
Bb F Bb Fm
see if there is some where else to ride
break
Eb Bb
Barely know, my air base home
Gm F Bb
Seems I'm rarely there for any share of time, before I ride