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Capo: 1st Fret
INTRO: | [D] [G] | [A] [A] | [D] [G] | [A] [A]
[D]I ride east every other Friday, and [G]if I had it my [D]way
[D]My day would not be [A]wasted on this [D]rides
[D]I want so bad to hold [G]you, but [D]son there's things I haven't [A]told you
[D]Your mom and me just couldn't get [A]along
CHORUS:
[D]So I drive and I [G]think about my [A]life, and wonder [D]why, that I [G]slowly die in[A]side
Every[Bm]time I turn that [A]truck around, right [G]at the Georgia [A]line
I count the [D]days and the [A]miles back home to [G]you, on that [A]Highway 20 [D]ride
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A [D]day might come you'll realize, That [G]if you see through [D]my eyes
There [D]was no other [A]way to work it [D]out
And [D]part of you might hate me, but [G]son please don't mis[D]take me
For a [D]man that doesn't care at [A]all
CHORUS
So when you [D]drive, and the [G]years go flying [A]by
I hope you'll [D]smile, if I [G]ever cross your [A]mind
It was the [Bm]pleasure of my [A]life, and I [G]cherished every [A]time
And my whole [D]world, it [A]begins and ends with [G]you
On that [A]Highway 20 [D]Ride
Whoa [G]Ohhh Ohhh [A]Ohhh 20 ride[D]
Whoa [G]Ohhh Ohhh [A]Ohhh 20 ride[D]
[G] [A]Highway 20 ride[D]
OUTRO: | [D] [G] | [A] |
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