G
empty beer cans, 6 strings
D
we listen to bob wills sing
C G
he has to played the honky tonk blues
G
smokey pool halls and run down bars
D
fast women and fancy cars
C G
lord is this the life I choose?
Chrous
G D
cuz ill be gone by tommorow
C G
and ill be high by tonight
G D
like a gypsy I keep on rollin'
C G
rollin' down this road of life
5 buddies in a beat up van
just tryin to stick it to the man
As the wheels roll along
red lights and white lines
i feel like im loosing my mind
just to write one more song
chorus
solo
shes the one rolling through my mind
if only i can only find the time
to give her what she needs
well baby weve come to far
and baby thats another sky
cuz the road of lifes the only one i need
chorus
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