Blue Highways — текст песни (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)