IntroA/DG/DDA/DDDDDDA
Making my way past Tullahoma, better pick up the pace
DAD
I'm traveling with a three ring circus, headed for Santa Fe
DA
I finally found a radio station that's keeping me wide a- wake
DGDAD
And just when I like what I hear playing is when it starts fading a- way
ChorusGD
We're stacking up miles and slowing down the passing lane
GAA truckers tan and dirty Ray Bans, looking for a place to top off the propane
D
Moving along in this little house on the highway
[Inst]
DDDDA
The cabinet doors keep swinging open, each time I make a left
DGDAD
The only way I know where I'm going is chasing the sun straight west
Repeat Chorus
[Inst]
DDDGGGAAD
Wheels keep rolling into mountain tops and the hills are all beginning to rise
You'll know you finally made it there, when the wood is all petrified
GD
We'll don't use a brake, pop the clutch and shift those gears
GA
It's no man's land to the Rio Grand, driving through the sand and we're just out here
[Repeat ChorusOutroDD DLittle house on the D highway DD
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