Ingrid Michaelson - Highway

Capo 3



Listen to the recording to get the rhythm just right.



Intro:



Asus2 A Asus2 Amaj9 A Amaj9 A Asus4 Asus2 Asus4 Asus2 A



Verse 1: (same as intro)



     Asus2 A  Asus2  A          Amaj9 A Amaj9

On a high--way      along the atlantic

    A     Asus4  Asus2         Asus4 Asus2     A

I'm rifling      through these last  seventeen years

    Asus2 A  Asus2 A       Amaj9 A Amaj9 A

The ra--dio        waxes roman--tic

     Asus4 Asus2 Asus4    Asus2     A

It's lulla-bies  fill our eyes with tears





Chorus:

Amaj9  Asus4       A

We     don't say a word

Amaj9              Asus4                A









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There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard

    Amaj9        Asus4         A

And how you've grown my little bird

Amaj9          Asus4        A

I'm regretting letting you fly



Verse 2:



6 pounds and 7 ounces

A ball of bones and flesh and tears were you

Now your hands, your tiny pink hands

Grew larger than my hands ever grew



We don't say a word

There's nothing to say that hasn't been heard

And how you've grown my little bird

I'm regretting letting you fly

I'm regretting letting you fly

I'm regretting letting you fly



     Asus2 A

On a high--way

On a highway