C#                       F# 
Getting tired of these concrete street 
C#                    F# 
Red lights and traffic jams 
D#m                              B 
I can't breathe trapped in this city 
D#m                         C# 
The office floor don't make   
 
Been locked up doing 9 to 5 
Worked my fingers to the bone 
Everyone's trying to make their name 
But at the end of the day it means I'll still be the same 
 
Chorus 
F# 
I don't care about yesterday 
 D#m 
?? the interstate highway 
B 
Looking back it's never been clearer 
C#          C#/B           C#/Bb       C#/G# 
Through the dust in the review mirror 
F# 
I'd trade those city lights 
        D#m 
For the windows rolled down on the dirt road drive in 
B                                 C#  C#/B  C#/Bb  C#/G# 
No place on earth that I'd rather go 
            F#    C# 
So take me home 
 
Monday morning they'll be calling me 
Thursday night they'll try the house 
When they look in through my window pane 
The only thing they'll see, is all my stuff's moved out