Gary Allan - Highway Junkie
Intro: D
[D]A hundred cups of coffee five hundred cigarettes
A thousand miles of highway and I ain't forgot her yet
But I keep on[G]movin' I keep movin down the[D] line
There ain't nothin' in my mirror just a cloud of dust and smoke
What do you expect when some ole truckers heart gets broke [G] yeah a
truckers heart gets [G] broke
but them[A] big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off my mind
well [G] I'm a highway junkie and I need that old white [D] line
Ten miles outta' Nashville I was doin a hundred and one
State boy pulled me over he said where's the fire[G] son
said where's the fire [D] son
I said man there ain't no fire I'm just runnin from a flame
So go on an write your ticket man but I aint the one to[G] blame
That county judge tried to rob me[D] blind
But them[A] big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off my mind
well[G] I'm a highway junkie and I need that old white[D] line
Guitar solo: G D A G D
[D] So I rolled on down to Memphis I had nothin left loose
Wanted to hear some rock n' roll but all they played was[G] blues
I didn't wanna hear no[D] blues
So I went to call up Elvis but Roger Miller grabbed the phone
He said drive that eighteen wheeler boy you're the king of the[G] road
Said I was the king of the[D] road
But them[A] big wheels of rubber gonna rub her off my mind
well[G] I'm a highway junkie and I need that old white[D] line
I said[A] I'm a highway junkie man and I[G] need that old white[D] line
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