E
F~m
A
E
E
F~m
Put your hands on the wheel
A
E
F~m
A
Let the golden age begin
E
F~m
Let the window down
A
E
F~m
A
Feel the moonlight on your skin
E
F~m
Let the desert wind
A
E
F~m
A
Cool your aching head
E
F~m
let the weight of the world
A
E
F~m
A
Drift away instead
D
A
F~m
A
E
F~m
Oh These days I barely get by
A
E
F~m
A
I don’t even try
E
F~m
It’s a treacherous road
A
E
F~m
A
With a desolated view
E
F~m
There’s distant lights
A
E
F~m
A
But here they’re far and few
E
F~m
And the sun don’t shine
A
E
F~m
A
Even when it’s day
E
F~m
You gotta drive all night
A
E
F~m
A
Just to feel like you’re OK
D
A
F~m
A
E
F~m
Oh These days I barely get by
A
E
F~m
I don’t even try
A
E
F~m
A
I don’t even try
E
F~m
A
E
D
F~m
E
A
