Flying Burrito Brothers - White Line Fever

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White Line Fever a sickness born down deep inside my soul

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White Line Fever the years keep flying by like a high line pole

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The wrinkles in my forehead show the miles I've put behind me

         G    G&F#  Em         G        G&F#    A



They continue to remind me how fast I'm growing old









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Guess I'll die with this fever in my soul

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I wonder just what makes a man keep pushing on

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Why must I keep on singing this old highway song

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I've been from coast to coast a 100 times or more

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I haven't found one place that I ain't been before

 D    G    A       F#m                A              D

White Line Fever a sickness born down deep inside my soul

D     G    A         F#m               A                   D

White Line Fever the years keep flying by like a high line pole