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Intro
LADAE
LA MI
1.I'm rolling out of Bakersfield
LA RE
My own private hell on wheels
LA RE LA MI
But this time I'm gone for good
LA MI
And I've never gone this far before
LA RE
Beyond the slamming of the back screen door
LA RE LA MI
But you never love me like you should
MI LA
C.And there ain't no telling what I'll find
RE LA
But I might as well move down the line
RE LA MI
There's no comfort here in your zip code
LA
I'd rather break down on the highway
MI RE
With no one to share my load
MI LA LADAE
And cry on the shoulder of the road
2.It makes me feel a little low
Steel guitar on the radio
And it's kinda scary the way these truckers fly
So this is how leaving feels
Drinking coffee and making deals
With the One above to get me through the night
LAEAD LADAE
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