IntroCCmaj7AmFVerseCCmaj7AmF
Just a slow down small town Just a deep south home crowd
CCmaj7
With nothing to do and nothing to lose
AmF
The same old paper and same old news
CCmaj7
We'd ride around 10:30 on a Friday
AmF
We'd hurry to a parking lot With all our friends
CCmaj7
Turning up the heat when
AmF
We finally made it to the weekend
ChorusCG
We put the gas to the floor Yeah, we hit it wide open
AmF
Two-lane highway rolling
CG
With no one around, slowing us down
AmF
Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing Dials wide open
CG
Feet on the dash with her hand out the window
AmF
Smiling a look in her eye letting me know
CG
She didn't care where we were going
AmFCCmaj7AmF
As long as we were going, wide open
VerseCCmaj7
She was made for the fast lane
AmF
She was more than just a pretty face
CCmaj7
First time lover, we spent that summer
AmF
Doing nothing but getting away
Chorus x2
CG
We put the gas to the floor Yeah, we hit it wide open
AmF
Two-lane highway rolling
CG
With no one around, slowing us down
AmF
Radio loud, had the speakers all blowing Dials wide open
CG
Feet on the dash with her hand out the window
AmF
Smiling a look in her eye letting me know
CG
She didn't care where we were going
AmFCCmaj7AmF 2x
As long as we were going, wide open
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.