A Here Comes that highway honeyD Ain't much behind us but the roadA That rear view mirror's funnyD It's all fogged up and it ain't even coldD/C# Pretty soon I'll hit the gas babeBm E A Bm I'll admit this driving fast is a choreA That man who drives the slow laneD He takes his time and that's for sureA I do admire patienceD Sometimes I've got to ask for moreD D/C# This ain't no treadmill babyBm E A This here's a trip around the worldD E I won't pass on no curveA D I won't pass on no hillsD E A I won't pass untill I'm sureA E D E A I can pass them like their standin stillA E D E A I can pass them like their standin stillA Blow a kiss and wave goodbye babeD Roll the window down and touch the windA I know your worried honeyD That you won't see this place againD/C# We'll come around when time permitsBm E A Until then the distance is your friendA Absence makes the heart grow fonderD So you and I don't have to wander farA See ourselves as born togetherD You look so brave and beautifulD D/C# This ain't no treadmill babyBm E A This here's a trip around the worldD E I won't pass on no curveA D I won't pass on no hillsD E A I won't pass untill I'm sureA E D E A I can pass them like their standin stillD E I won't pass on no curveA D I won't pass on no hillsD E A I won't pass untill I'm sureA E D E A I can pass them like their standin stillA E D E A I can pass them like their standin stillA E D E A I can pass them like their standin still
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