Son Of A Highway Daughter

Ruston Kelly

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Tom:
Bm A D A I'm the son of a highway daughter
G A D Born in gasoline
D A Bm A I traced the steps of my foolish father
G A And danced with the devil in Galilee
D A Bm A It was a cold winter, ice above the water
G A D And nails stuck between my toes
D A Bm A So I cried out and I buried my doubt
G A D And all the women along the road [Verse 2]
G And I went down to Dublin County
D A G Where I found God in a bottle of wine
G A And I headed up north thinking I could find
D A G Any work or peace of mind
Bm A D Nobody sells that around here too much anymore [Verse 3]
Bm A G D I woke up stoned with a bag of bones
G A D Laying in my bed
D A Bm A She was breathing fire, I was a worn out tire
G A Trying to brush her ash outside of my head
D A Bm A It was an easy game, nothing in the chase
G A Bm Needed something just a little more cold
D A Bm A So I traded her in for a bag of sin
G A D And I headed on down the road [Verse 4]
G And I got lost in California
D A G Where I'd been waiting on the days to rain
G A But I was looking to find any reason to hide
D A G But no reason ever came
Bm A And all of the lonesome sounds of the streetlight
G A D Pushing strangers along their way [Bridge]
G A G A G
A That town kept calling me
G That town kept calling me
A That town kept calling me
G But, that town kept calling me
A That town kept calling me
G That town kept calling me
A That town kept calling me, yeah Yeah, yeah [Bridge 2]
G A G A [Outro]
D A Bm A I'm the son of a highway daughter
G A D Born in gasoline
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