Blue Highways - Graham Parker
Dmaj7: x 0 0 11 10 9 D: x x 0 5 5 7 D6: x x 0 7 7 7 Intro: Dmaj7 / D / D6 / Dmaj7 / D / D6 / Dmaj7 / D / D6 D Bm D Bm The kid's left home, the kid's got a kid of her own D Bm D Bm Don't knock that door, don't knock it, nobody's home Em Bm Em Bm The mystery sign, turn off and follow it blind Em D G D The interstate is jammed and crammed with exhaust mist Em D G It only leads to somewhere you'll never miss A You'll never miss D Bm D Bm Get on the blue highways, follow the blue highways Em Bm Em Bm You know that they're there, you know that they're there F#m G A D Bm D Bm Where the real America lies D Bm D Bm The rusty chrome, the shutters swing open and closed D Bm D Bm Don't knock that door, don't knock it, nobody's home Em Bm Em Bm The blood runs cold, the blood runs cold Em D There must be gold where fools are G A That's what we are, that's what we are D Bm D Bm Get on the blue highways, follow the blue highways Em Bm Em Bm You know that they're there, you know that they're there F#m G A Bm Where the real America lies Em Bm Em Bm Em D Bm D Bm Blue highways, blue highways, blue highways (outro same as intro)
Artist: Graham Parker
Title: Blue Highways